The day Harriet returned I thought..”how could this be? I killed you! I killed you with my bare hands! Was it all a dream? Am I truly that mad?” I watched you as you crossed the street, so nonchalantly. Your hair flowing in the wind as if you were in a cover girl commercial. How dare you look that carefree after the hell you put me through! After all the fucking lies! Who are you? Are you ju...

All the stars in the sky died. The days were long and dreary. Everyone felt helpless as no one had an inkling of where she was...except me. Harriet was the most popular girl in school. She was beautiful but not snobby. She was perfection from her light blonde hair bob down to her coach bag and matching coach shoes. She wasn’t just popular either , she was charming and genuinely nice. She started...