《Empty Halls|| No Bullying Campaign✔️》7//Fia
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9:30
I replay the video that I had just recorded to make sure I didn't leave anything out.
"My name is Fia Grace and I don't think I have much time left. At eight twenty six this morning, I was walking to second period when five gunshots rang out. I ran to hide when a sixth shot pierced the air. That shot hit me in my side right below my lungs. I dragged myself to this supply closet where I have been since. I just wanted to say a few things just in case I don't get the chance to later.
"First, mom, I just want to say thank you for raising me alone. You don't know how much I love you and you probably never will. Even if you took all the love anyone ever felt in the world it wouldn't be enough to equalize the amount of love I have for you.
"Corey, Autumn. I love you all so much. Every day I see you my life lights up a little more. Every night we're together my heart grows. I was really looking forward to going to California with you two. Don't be sad if I die though okay? I think that I we were all to be reancarnated someday we will all know each other. I'm pretty sure we were meant to be the three way power couple of the universe.
"Barry and Skye, I love you two to death. I wish I had more years with you both. Oh yeah, happy birthday Skye. Your present is in my locker.. I hope you like it."
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