That journal was all she had left of her friend. The words she had written on paper. The thoughts she had, the plans she made, the dreams she dreamt. It had been five years. Selena cried that one day Jamie died in front of her and no more. She had to focus on the new job at hand.
Now this case was hitting her hard, bringing back the memories of the case. She was crying more than she did then. Too much linked back to that case. She didn't like her friends/co-workers seeing her this weak. She hated feeling like this. Before she never had time to mourn. Now five years later, her friends, who accepted her as she was, let her cry. It was long overdue, she was told. She sat at her desk with the journal in her arms and cried for the loss of her best friend.
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Stories, One-Shots and Random Scenes
In this journal, I will post scenes I write, one-shots and maybe some stories. Sometimes I will write something personal, like something cool that happened to me, but not often.
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