How could I have known he was going to kill me? If I had, I might still be walking this earth, a living, breathing person. Not Lilac Wilson, the dead girl. Gone. Missing. Murdered? Run-away? Suicide? They didn't know what I knew. Or what my killer knew. Jonathan Peter Baldwin.

When my life was taken, I was so close to turning 14, I could touch it. I was a month and 3 days away. I had a burning desire to grow out of my awkward 13 year-old mind and turn into someone much more mature and smart than I. My life was wonderful and happy. I had everything I wanted, had all the friends I could ask for, and the greatest family. I even liked school. Then, it was all ripped away because I was foolish. Maybe, if I had turned 14, I would have been smart enough to avoid this.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 10.01.2012

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I dedicate this too all those unlucky victims of murder. Also, I dedicate this to "The Lovely Bones" my inspiration and by far my favourite movie and book.