A friend's last goodbye
A friend's last goodbye I wondered why she asked for me to come to the cemetery. It was really early in the morning and the city was not fully awake yet, but I could hear the sweet chirping of the birds. Despite the the atmosphere being calm, I couldn't help but feel that something was wrong. My best friend had not come to school for the past few days. She didn't pick up my calls nor did she reply to my texts. I went over to her house to check up on her and their neighbor told they weren't home. She didn't know where they had gone. Kinsely would never keep something from me. We were friends from 1st grade and since then we were inseparable. I always felt like we were twins even though we couldn't be more different in looks. I was blonde, tall and had brown eyes with a hint of green whilst she had a curtain of jet black hair that stopped at her shoulders with baby blue eyes and also was a couple of inches shorte...
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