Lucy's Not Alive: Chapter 13. Growing up, Charlotte and Lucy were very close. They did nearly everything together. It wasn’t until Charlotte turned fourteen that their relationship really changed. Lucy had begun to drift away from Jane’s religious beliefs, and though they all still went to church, Lucy could feel something was missing. The world around her was bleak, and it reeked of compromise and greed. She knew, as young as eleven, that most people were full of shit, and the ones who weren’t, were just too stupid to lie. Her biggest regret in life was not finding a reason to be there. She wanted more than anything, to have a purpose. It didn’t seem right to Lucy, that everything should be so lonely. By the time she finally found something interesting enough to distract her, her walls were already falling apart. It was sometime during early morning when charlotte left the house. The last few trees had shed their coverings, and large polychromatic leaves littered the groun
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