went to school yesterday, pretty much everyone was there...I said my goodbyes to my 7th grade friends... Then went to High Rollers later that night... Todd didn't go...so I knew it was going to be boring. And just as I expected it, it was... I get home, there are 2 emails from 1 person...I read the short 1 first, my face lit up faster than a lightening bult. then I read the second one...and then the tears came...the words in my head were burned in my memory..."TOO YOUNG"... This morning, when I woke up, I checked my email, and my messages, "I am sorry if I hurt you...".,"Please don't be mad at me"... All I thought was, ::I couldn't be mad at him...If he was sorry then he was sorry... My life isn't a story...it's a heartbreak