Status: Short Story!
Jocelyn Edwards' Journal
Entry Nine
August 22, 2004
I got a letter from James' platoon buddies today. Who knew something so thin and colorless could shatter my heart into a million tiny pieces? So what's black and white and red all over? James was shot and killed saving three of his boys. Why couldn't he just settle for saving me? But instead he went to save our stupid country. And mom was too drunk to care. Too drunk to even cry. He didn't have to die! He could have been here with me! Now I have no one. No reason to live. Nobody to miss me when I'm gone.
Sadly, still here,
Jocelyn Edwards
I got a letter from James' platoon buddies today. Who knew something so thin and colorless could shatter my heart into a million tiny pieces? So what's black and white and red all over? James was shot and killed saving three of his boys. Why couldn't he just settle for saving me? But instead he went to save our stupid country. And mom was too drunk to care. Too drunk to even cry. He didn't have to die! He could have been here with me! Now I have no one. No reason to live. Nobody to miss me when I'm gone.
Sadly, still here,
Jocelyn Edwards
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ugh so depressing!