Her death wasn't supposed to happen. Eliza wasn't supposed to be gone. But she is, she died. ✡ Alone, fear, hatred. ✡ I despise myself for not being there for her, if i had another chance, I would bring her back. Even if God forbids, I'll do anything to bring her back, back to me, to us. an entry to @teenfiction's 'another year' contest 21 april 2020