Jake wandered around the house holding Whitney's 金牌 medalian 项链 in his hand. The house seemed so empty to him without her. Without her sweet voice ringing through the house, without her laugh 或者 her smile that seemed to brighten even the worst days. He sat down on the 长椅, 沙发 and stared at the medalian .
"I screwed everything up..." Jake 说 to himself. "I'm sorry Whitney....I'm sorry.." Tears started running down his face. Jake set the medalian on the coffee 表 and stood up. He looked at the ground and spotted the cigarette she had stomped out just before they had to run. He walked over to it and picked it up.
On the cigarette there was a ring of her lipstick on it, the light 金牌 shade she always wore. Jake leaned with his back against the 墙 as he looked at the empty house. He walked down the hall and went into the room he and Whitney shared. He sat on the edge of the 床, 床上 and held his head in his hands.
Tears poured down his cheeks and went through his fingers, falling onto the carpet. He lifted his head up as he heard the framiliar tune of a song Whitney used to sing. He turned and looked at the radio on the bedside table. Jake stood up and walked over to the radio. He sat back down on the 床, 床上 as close as he could be to the radio. There For 你 由 Flyleaf played quietly played.
The pain in Jake's chest grew greater with every second. He wondered if the pain would ever go away. He hoped it would but in a way he hoped it didn't. He never wanted to forget Whitney, ever.

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