So Wrong Words: 100

Tara, she was beautiful, inside and out. Her eyes were kind and sweet. I loved running my fingers through her hair, feeling it fall over my shoulders when she leaned over me.

She stood up for everyone...even Anya's ridiculous theories. Who's going to do that now? I don't have it in my to try and fill her shoes. I don't want to erase her. She needs to stay here with me forever. She has to or I'll crumble, cave in on myself. I feel the darkness there and Tara was between us. She was right, but I was so wrong.