My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

My head was buzzing, and I didn't understand why she brought me here. I asked, "Are we visiting your friend or relative? After we pay our respects here, where are we going later?"

She walked in front of me and whispered quietly, "I'll probably go see Mr. Clark and the others later, but they'll probably come here today too."

"What are we doing here?" She led me around for a while before stopping in front of a tombstone in the back row.

I was in a daze, and I couldn't help but look at the tombstone. Suddenly, I felt the wind get knocked out of me, and an earthquake started in my mind as the chrysanthemums in my hand fell to the ground. I looked at the black and white picture on the tombstone and the words on the epitaph in disbelief.

I turned to Kelsey, trying hard to suppress the pain and shock in my heart. I murmured, my voice trembling as I spoke, "Is this a prank?"

She pursed her lips and answered, almost heartlessly, "Do you think this is a prank?"

I looked at the tombstone again and looked at the monochrome picture on it. That was the person I was most familiar with, the person closest to me!

on the burial date - the 28th of September. That was when that incident had happened to me,

head, unwilling to accept the truth. I looked at Kelsey, anger seeping out of me. "I don't understand why you had to tell me like

The night that happened to you, she was taken to Jarold City. She was knocked unconscious and left in Sawyer's house in order to lure you out of the villa for you to be kidnapped. That's

on the tombstone. My eyes hurt so much, and my heart felt like it was target practice for daggerstabbing. With

that was why he kept staying in Ucrebury. He just didn't want to see me. Thus, this meant

the fact that she was gone. But why? Why was lan unwilling to let me know the truth? Kelsey walked up

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a joke! It never occurred to me that the first time Irvin took me out for a walk, and I bumped into

thought that as long as I took care of my body, and got through those days alone, I could happily

never thought that that would be the

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