Ever since she left...Finding the grave...My other half has died. I cannot live without my other half, and the only way to be whole again is to follow Elizabeth up into the heavens. I am very sorry. Please tell Mum that I love her, and I love you too I will miss you,
I could barely make out my own writing, as I was shaking so much, but I left it there and ran out anyway. I was sweating a lot and I was exhausted, but nothing could stop me.
With that, I ran to the cemetery and stabbed myself many times beside Elizabeth's grave. I was unable to count exactly how many times, because I felt so dizzy. The pain was unbearable and I could feel the blood oozing out from all of the part of my body which I had stabbed. I wanted to stop myself, but being with Elizabeth would be better than living this cruel life on earth. Perhaps we would be rejoined up in Heaven. I would be able to meet Elizabeth after all these years...my twin...my sister...my best friend...
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