Thoughts and countless questions of what could have happened to her best friend to do such a thing to her ate away at her mind.
'Why would he hurt me...?
Did I do something terrible to him? Did someone force you? Were you forced to do it?
I would do anything in my power if you just told me what you wanted... So why...?
I... don't want to die! I got things to do! Please... someone... save me!
Anyone! If you can hear me... Please just let me live for one more day... I just want to see Dad and Mom once more.'
After a few minutes, the boy turned around. The girl with much difficulty could manage to see the boy had put on a strange makeup on his face. A white foundation and red dye spread across his face like a grin on a sad face.
