Slowly she opened the letter unsure of it's content. She unfolded the piece of paper and began to read the words that were written in a familar handwriting. Her eyes moved from side to side as she took in every word.
She dropped down into the seat behind her as she continued reading. Her eyes started filling with tears. Each word was like a knife in her heart. She couldn't believe that it was true.
"He", dead! No, it can't be! Why would he do it? How could he? He was too wonderful for that to be true. He didn't have to do it. She loved him more than anything, he could come to her and she would've helped him.
It states in the letter that he loved her too. Then why would he do something to hurt her?