Hi, I haven't done any writing for a while as I was on holiday and I've had a family death. So this is just a short reflection of how Jenny felt after Nick died.
I can't believe he's gone. I can just remember him laying on the floor with the bullet wound in his chest. I never even got to tell him how I truly feel about him. Yeah at first he got on my nerves, especially when he called me Claudia, but seeing the photo I realised he did lose someone he loved and he wasn't completely crazy. But now its to late to tell him, I should've told him when I had the chance, then I might know wether he loves me or if its just because I look like Claudia.
I wish I could see him again, if even just for a few minutes, just so that I could hear his voice and see his beautiful blue eyes and tell him that I love him.