Prologue(Chris's P.O.V.)-
I thought me and my girlfriend, Angela, were gonna last forever. We had been together for three years, since sophomore year. We were now freshmen in college. That night was the night I was going to propose to her. I knew nothing could ever pull us apart, I just loved her so damn much. As I waited that night at her favorite restaurant, she still hadn't showed up. An hour passed by...two hours, now three hours. I tried calling her a few times, but I got no answer. Finally, I went home, pissed off. At about 1:00 in the morning, I heard someone knocking on the door of my dorm. I opened it up, rubbing sleep from my eyes to see two policemen standing in front of me.
"Are you Chris?" The one man asked. I nodded.
"What's going on?" I asked, giving them my full attention now.
"I'm sorry to tell you this, but your girlfriend is dead. She was murdered," The other police officer said. I felt like I had just been shot in the heart, and I still do, even six months later after that happened.