***
I have to face it.
He's gone.
He didn't like any one.
Even me.
He didn't want to carry on living.
He hated his life.
I can see his point.
I re-read his note.
I hate myself.
I hate my life.
A life without him.
I throw the note of the cliff.
It floats down. Swaying in the beezing.
It lands in the lake.
Draco Malfoy is gone.
Draco Malfoy is dead.
Pansy Parkinson is dead.
***
I'll leave up to you to decide wether she jumps or if she just feels dead on the inside.
P.s "I" is Pansy arkinson but I reckon you should have figured that out from the last line.
I have to face it.
He's gone.
He didn't like any one.
Even me.
He didn't want to carry on living.
He hated his life.
I can see his point.
I re-read his note.
I hate myself.
I hate my life.
A life without him.
I throw the note of the cliff.
It floats down. Swaying in the beezing.
It lands in the lake.
Draco Malfoy is gone.
Draco Malfoy is dead.
Pansy Parkinson is dead.
***
I'll leave up to you to decide wether she jumps or if she just feels dead on the inside.
P.s "I" is Pansy arkinson but I reckon you should have figured that out from the last line.
