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Sarah Sarah is dead. It has been 10 days since s

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Sarah is dead. It has been 10 days since she died. I still can't believe she's gone. They say she commited suicide. I don't buy that. She was my best friend. I knew her well. She was full of life. She was smart ,beautiful,  funny and popular. Many a girls were jealous of her. My theory is that some jealous bitch killed her. I tried telling people Sarah would never kill herself. I should know as I murdered her.

We had been best of friends since childhood.But she never cared about me. When we were in 1st grade, she became the teachers' pet. When we were in 3rd grade,she beat me in a drawing competition. When we were in 5th grade,she beat me in a dance competition. When we were in 8th grade,she beat me in a debate competition. And it went on and on. She had to beat me at everything. I was tired of being second best all the time. She always got better grades than me. She was more beautiful than me. She was more popular than me. Boys always liked her more than me. It was as if I didn't exist when she was around. 

In every relationship one has to give and take. She took,took and took and I gave,gave and gave. It had to stop one day. The day came when while roaming hills I pushed her off the cliff. Yes...I murdered her and I have no regret.
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Sarah Sarah is dead. It has been 10 days since she died. I still can't believe she's gone. They say she commited suicide. I don't buy that. She was my best friend. I knew her well. She was full of life. She was smart ,beautiful, funny and popular. Many a girls were jealous of her. My theory is that some jealous bitch killed her. I tried telling people Sarah would never kill herself. I should know as I murdered her. We had been best of friends since childhood.But she never cared about me. When we were in 1st grade, she became the teachers' pet. When we were in 3rd grade,she beat me in a drawing competition. When we were in 5th grade,she beat me in a dance competition. When we were in 8th grade,she beat me in a debate competition. And it went on and on. She had to beat me at everything. I was tired of being second best all the time. She always got better grades than me. She was more beautiful than me. She was more popular than me. Boys always liked her more than me. It was as if I didn't exist when she was around. In every relationship one has to give and take. She took,took and took and I gave,gave and gave. It had to stop one day. The day came when while roaming hills I pushed her off the cliff. Yes...I murdered her and I have no regret. #Books

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