Goodbye Jaycee
Jaycee only lived to be 14, clara would keep on growing up and Jaycee would always been 14. Whe Clara's 60 her best friend will still be 14! Clara sat in the dark oak wood pews at a nearby church. Jaycee was in the front in a coffin, dead. There was an assortment of flowers through out the room. Clara spotted a daisy it reminded her of their first and last kiss. Emma, Lila, and lizzy all sat in a pew together across from Clara. Lila looked like she had been crying but the rest of them just looked stunned.People went up and said the things they loved about Jaycee. Clara kept having to wipe her eyes. She couldn't go up front without sobbing. Emma walked up to the front in her perfect black dress and beatiful red hair, she was pretty but Jaycee was prettier.
"Jaycee was always nice to everyone", Emma paused, "I was always glad to have her as my friend. She always knew the right things to say at the right times and she made me feel great about myself", Emma looked like she was about to cry, "everyone wanted to be like Jaycee, everyone loved her. I miss my friend! She was such a great person" I single tear fell from Emma's eye and she went back to her seat.
She was really gone and there was nothing anyone could do to change that.
The End
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