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Jane Doe

Him

I learned her name.

On my second or third visit someone had called for her.

Lea!

What?
Her voice rang through the dining room. God. She even had the voice of an angel.

My stomach twisted as she passed me, tossing a brilliant smile my way. I nodded back at her. My eyes followed her, lingering on the dark curls that had escaped her ponytail. She disappeared into the kitchen and I had to force myself to take a sip of my coffee.

The bell above the door rang through the pleasant chatter of the dining room.

He walked in.

He wasn't good enough, but he'd take her.

No one was good enough for her.

Myself included.

But, God...how I loathed him for what he had done.

Alex Montenegro used to be my best friend.

The only person I could count on to be there. Always.

But in the end, some people really are better off dead, aren't they?
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