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This is a story about Zick's life after Elena dies one day. Enjoy!
Zick just stood there. He knew he wasn't dreaming. It was real life.
So many things happening all at once. Ten thousand people all die at once every second of the day. Elena was one of them.
He didn't do anything. He just stood there. He didn't even blink. Not a tear shed after it happened.
He felt his breathing growing short. He wasn't going to die. He had to live with this for the rest of his life. His best friend in the whole world had died.
'She is an angel now,' he kept thinking to himself. He said to himself that she was in a way better place now. She didn't have to deal with school, homework, pain, or anything like that. 'It was probably not even worth it, anyway. There was no chance she liked me back.' He thought.
He didn't want to go anywhere right now. He just wanted to stay in home, thinking about his beloved friend that had died a few hours ago.
He saw it happen.
He saw it all.
He regretted not helping her.
He just wanted to see her again.
Hear her voice again.
See her beautiful eyes again.
She was suffering. And he just stood there. Crying. He tried to go help her. But he couldn't. And he would never figure out why.
Why he watched her bleed.
Why he watched her suffer.
Why he didn't bother helping.
He was frozen.
He couldn't move.
He couldn't stop thinking about this tragedy. Nobody knew about this. Only him.
And he would make sure it would stay like that.
If he told anyone, pity and tears would be dancing all around him until the day he dies.
Nobody needed to know.
It would be his and Elena's little secret.
Just the two of them.
Forever.
Well, not bad for my first story, no?
Well, anyway, next chapter coming up. Last chapter. Well gooday everyone. See ya.
