in Connecticut
September 20th, 2002
I always looked up to Melany even though she was the same height and the same age she always looked out for me like a little sister. Even in school if I got into trouble she would vouch for my innocence (If I was innocent). But Melany changed, she became rebellious and didnt listen to anyone. Everyone thought that it was just hormones, you know, at that age where you dont want to listen to anyone, but that wasnt it.
Melany Captor would have been a sweet teenager. The kind that always sent you a valentine and helped senior citizens at the nursing home. If it hadnt been for Michael Douglas. To this day that name haunts me. And every time I say it I want to spit. I want to just scowl and make that name not exsist. But i know that no matter how much i hate his name it wont take away what he did to Melany.
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