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She gathered her confidence knowing this would change everything, she tried to stop herself, but the imiage of him draped so lovingly across the sitting stones in the park, his brown hair and pretty face, frozen forever his letterman jacket ripped, the stabs and cuts that littered his body standing out stark against his white shirt, the dark red of blood spread around him like paint on a canvas....she looked up agian, but....her breath caught " where did he go?! NO!! How is possible? Not when I just found him!" Her heart pounds with dread and pain..."NO!!!!"