Crackerjack House wasn't a real frat; it was a house that bordered the campus on our end. It was a 5 or 10-minute walk. It housed 6 guys who constantl... partied, it seemed. Although, the one fellow, the one who held the lease this year, was Deans List, so apparently he knew how to party and still study. They called it Crackerjack house because there was a big plaster figurine that looked like the sailor on the Crackerjack box. It had become a good luck tradition, over the years, for guys to pat. The emotions I had beaten down into the depths of my soul after Chasitys death came rushing out, screaming in protest as I strove to drive my blade into her body. Please, I begged, trying to bottle them up again, but they were like a gas hissing into the atmosphere, impossible to rebottle. Please dont make me do this. I could feel the tears rolling down my cheek. Then stop! Walk away. Her sapphire eyes softened. I think I loved you that night. Maybe, if I hadnt died, we could have been. More

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