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Your friend Julica was really the only friend you had. The bond you shared had started when you were both just toddlers at the age of two; your mothers were friends, which ultimately brought the two of you together. You two hung out every weekend and would talk over the phone for hours! Many precious memories were crafted over the many years spent together. It was pure happiness, like heaven and rain mixed together when you were friends, not even friends, Best friends. Until she died. It was an accident… You didn’t mean for it to happen. About three years ago, Julica had invited you over to hang out with some of her "other friends." At the time, you thought they were kind and could never hurt a soul. Wrong. It was merely a façade, concealing their true intentions from the world until it was too late to walk away. It was one of those typical summer nights; school was starting the following week, so Julica wanted all her friends to have one last good time before she moved to New Jersey. You expected it would just be the two of you until you saw the other three. Two girls and one boy. One of the girls’ names was Cordel, maybe? You couldn't remember, only their faces, which were smeared with blood. All you can recall is the look on their faces when they realized what had happened..filled with horror and fear—Oh wait! Let's get back to the story ☺️ you had moved out of Fredrick to somehow get rid of the memory of that day. Which over time, should go away. RIght? Anyways. Your Aunt Kathy had invited you to one of those parties of her's and offered you to stay the night as well. So you took her offer and stayed the night after partying with relatives you barley even knew. Aunt Kathy was loaded. SHe lived in one of those New York penthouses, fresh, clean, straight. It felt like you were living with the president more than some family relative. Finally, the memory was fading away slowly, as if it almost never happened. What a relief. But not all memories just disappear and go away. You still remember the strawberry cake and those pillars to help the cake stand..then— not again. You keep remembering. If only you could wish on a shooting star for it to go away☄️⭐