I bite my lower lip in determination as I walk forward to the Official Building. I smile politely to the female secretary as I inquire as to where my destination is. She lifts an eyebrow at my request and gives me the necessary instructions to find the department. I walk briskly as last minute consideration begins to form in my mind. I walk in and fill out the necessary paperwork. There are so many questions. Do I want to write a note to my family unit? I ponder this one for a moment. Well, I'll miss Oliver and I will most defiantly miss Mother and Father, but only Father will be able to feel the sadness and guilt.
I shudder at the thought of guilt. I decide to write the small not and I specify that it only be given to my Father. I write in my slanted scrawl.
Father,
Death is not the end of a journey; it is the beginning of a new one.
Love,
Your Daughter
I sign the short note and hand over the files to the nurse, who introduces herself as Nina. She leads me to the examination table and chatters away while she prepares the syringe. I'm asked to roll up my sleeve to which I comply. I stop the nurse when she is about to inject me. I ask to do it myself. She smiles and nods, handing me the needle. I take a deep breathe and inject myself. I soon feel woozy and then I am gone with my Father's heart.
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OOOO suspense! Actually, not really if you've read the book. I had to read it for English and we weren't supposed to start yet, but I finish it the same day we got our books. On Monday, I'll have to confess to my English teacher that I … read. That'll be awkward/funny/interesting. Sigh. Also if you are following She's Magic , You Know , I'm going to take it down tonight . The new chapter for 6 Things You Didn't Know About the Second Gen also tonight .
Much Love,
Rage