My body had shut down. I had completly was gone forever. I slowly watched as my friends and family came to see how I was doing. Then they began to cry. I sat their in the chair next to my body watching as everyone came into the hospitle room. I tryed my best to say I was sorry to all those who I have hurd. But sadly no one could hear me or even see me. Then as I was ready to move on my younger sister asked me a question, "Misha you don't have to go because you were a bad person in your past. Just come back and make things better again." She then begain to cry and then screamed. "Misha? Your not dead your alive?" I gave her this weird look wondering to myself how can she see me...





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I'm always Playmate of the month! So be Jealouse!!
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