A/N-This story will be updated on the weekends when I have time, but I wanted to try something a little bit differently than most of my Sam and Brooke stories.
This is for yasmin1991 who wanted me to write another Sam/Brooke story.
I have two words for you, life and death, two opposite words that mean so much.
If you think about it it's like black and white there are no shades of gray between just like life and death.
And all of this comes from the mind of Brooke Davis.
I know…I know there is no way that this was going to happen at least not from my mind, but it does.
Ever since that fateful day, my life has never been the same.
When I was 23 I met a girl and her name was Samantha Walker. She had spunk and she was a lot like me. I didn't like her at first mostly because she stole from my store, but then Haley told me she needed a place to stay and I welcomed her with open arms.
We had our moments like most mother-daughters do. I loved her dearly. I loved her so much that I wanted to make her my daughter only her birth mother came into the picture and my dreams were ruined, but I knew it would be good for her. Although if I knew what was going to happen I wouldn't have let her leave.
My life changed on March 4th, 2010.
It was the day that Samantha Walker was murdered.