"How long do you want it to arrive?" asked the postman.
I shook my head as I pressed my thumb and finger to my forehead, massaging it. The headache returned.
"It doesn't matter," I said. He looked at me and nodded and put aside the shoebox now neatly wrapped by newspaper and securely taped.
"That will be $15," he said. I took out my wallet and gave him the exact amount. Then I turned and left the post office without saying another word.
Her voice and her words echoed again and again in my head.
She died for thirteen reasons.
I walked farther and farther away from the post office where her last dying words were securely recorded in the tapes in the shoebox. I had heard what she wanted me to hear.
I was on her list.
I was one of the thirteen reasons she killed herself.
Haruno Sakura died two weeks ago.
And I was one of the reasons why.
You guessed it. It's based on "13 Reasons Why" by Jay Asher. It's an amazing book and I recommend it to all of you who haven't read it yet.
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