Monday, March 30, 2015

Letters from the Dead pt. 29

When I got back to the school I found Bobby waiting for me in the parking lot.
Ashtyn had told him what was going on, and he had rushed over. 

When I saw him I didn’t say a word. 
I collapsed into his arms, crying. 
Sebastian’s dried blood was still spattered all over my clothes.

I was tired.
I was scared.
I needed help.


He could help me.

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