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left;" I don't understand why certain things happen to certain people. br /One day someone wins the lottery, rich beyond their dreams. Followed by a story of a family who died in a fire. br / A ferry boat sinks with 300 students, 185 saved, the rest stuck in a abyss of water slowly drowning. While some drunk man has been given the medal of honor because he was at the right place at the right time. br /What have people done to deserve this fate, is it just a mere accident or has fate written it in for a reason. br / One last story, there was a girl. a girl who didn't do any harm to anyone, she helped the people. She went to school, she got good grades. Even as life has become unkind to the girl she could she the light. She knew everything was going to be alright. br /Until one /She was walking home from a party. The one day she didn't have to drive since her house was only a couple blocks away. As she walked home she heard someone shout. Feeling this sense of panic she ran to the source , seeing a man holding a woman limp in his arms. He growled as he turned to her, her eyes widen and she felt the end of her hair stand. She ran as fast as her legs to carry her.
br / She could feel her heart pounding, like it was ready to burst. Her lungs were going to explode, she wasn't prepared to run. About two miles away she felt as though she lost the man. Her breathing was uneven, her legs wanted to stop but she kept going. Finally coming to her apartment complex, , she unlocked the door running up the flights of stairs to her room. Number 152. br /She slammed the door behind her as loud as she her body onto the couch ,feeling the relief of being / As much as she worried about what she had just seen. What had she just seen. To her it looked as though someone were being killed, but could it be she walked in on a couple have sex. br /She could call the police but what if it were nothing. Then she would be in trouble with the law. br /All her thought rushed in to quickly giving her a panic attack. She ran into the bathroom , reaching for her little case of pill that were stacked neatly in her mirror cabinet. She took two of them while splashing some water onto her face. br /Her legs carried her back to the couch , what to do what to do her head repeated over and over until she fell asleep.
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