I just finished a very sad book, with a very horrific act committed.
My heart nearly broke. I started it this morning and finished it this afternoon.
I literally cried. It hurts to know that cruel people out there do exist and they don't give give a **** about anyone but themselves.
How can people be so selfish? This book has changed me in a way. I've never been so touched by a book before.
“I like a man who's good, but not too good--for the good die young, and I hate a dead one.”
There's also a movie based on this murder.
Haven't watched it yet.
. I must still do so much homework till Monday 
