That's what success is, right? It's to be imprisoned by your success. What's worse is to be successful and not have any money. Hey, life isn't supposed to be perfect. So please be grateful to Allah for your success, and please don't run away because I'm going to keep you. Now that I've found you I'm not going to let you go. Please be patient, and pray that Allah grants me the means soon to give you a happy and secure marriage. I love you and I need you.
Elisa dressed up as a boy during the last day of her life. He viewed her as a bro, not a girl. So she dressed up like a "bro". Whatever her faults were, she was highly intelligent girl, so she did her research and found him in LA. He was a permanent resident of the Hotel Cecil, so she checked into the hostel. She went to see his band play, and made contact. Suddenly, new hope came back to her about the relationship, she became excited and postponed her plan to check out of the hotel. That night, she played around with him on the 14th floor. She was ready to give up her virginity.
Most of the action happened on the roof. She got naked, got on her hands and knees, then had anal sex, cutting her knees in the process. Judging from the severe damage to the anus, it is likely more than one man had anal sex with her, but her vagina was left untouched. Afterwards, in humiliation but mostly in pain, she climbed up the water tank naked and entered the water to alleviate the pain. She was instantly trapped in the tank, then soon lost consciousness due to bleeding, and drowned. I have some clippings from her blog below that indicate that whoever was involved was familiar with her blog. Several days later, they threw her clothes into the tank.
Poor Elisa. From Allah is our origin, and to Allah is our return. She was a pretty girl, don't you agree Erin?
