It was yours and Cheryl's first date. You'd been out for a meal and she'd invited you back to her mansion. You'd never met Jason and wanted to knew about him. He was your girlfriends best friend after all. Photo after Photo, you enjoyed being in her company.

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"I bet he was amazing" you smiled.

"He was"

"Why did he have to die?"

"Because some people are sick" Cheryl spat.

"Babe, it's okay" you moved over to her side.

"He's gone. There's nothing I can do, my own father..."

"Your dad did this?" You asked, shock lacing your voice.

"Yes. He's a sick man" she sniffled.