I ran
I heard
Where was i
What
I was helping her
She was happy
Tears streamed down my face as i ran
I ran fast
I saw her
And the cops
She hung herself
But i loved her
And she didn't even know
A/n
The end-----sorry its short
But thats why its a short story
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Short StoryAlice has depression and believes no one can love her. until a girl with a wish to make her happy again steps in
