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it had been two weeks since the big accident but she couldnt stop replaying it in her head. that could have been me. why did he have to save me why didnt he let me die. now its all my fault. he told me to laeve but no i want to stay now its all me falt he died because of me. i cant live nowing wat i did. i have to die i love him i want to be with him only him. she looked at the note agian : i love you jim: now we can be toghter agian. she toke the knife from under her pillow. she sliced her wrist watching the blood pure out of her arm. i love you to jim
play the song in the little box
