there's something that sets me apart. i am not ignorant, to think that i am the only one to see and have been through the things i have. i just know something and i don't know what but it tugs at me with it's answer but i don't want to face it. if i beleived wholeheartedly in god then i would throw my life away at this moment and pray for you justin... i'm so sorry your girlfriend died. i ache for you, i wish i knew you better and your twenty one years of living. i must be hell. when i heard this i immediately called my ex Adam, i don't know why. it was an immpulse. no one else, not even you, i called him and i was scared hoping he wasn't hurting. at least not like me. and if i could wash away the things that blind you slowly when they play before your eyes, i would. oh how i would. and you were always something worth remembering. i know you're older than i but i want to protect you, still for the years you carry on me i know i've seen more than you. I don't want to burn in heaven, i want to melt in hell. I know you won't beleive this but I have a deep rooted intuition, almost a psychic ability. I know whats going on...