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the dark red blood
soaked through her
clothes and her eyes
turned to glossy as the
little life left slowly
drained out of her. her
eyes looked beautiful so
still. in her last moments
her eyes begged for me
to give her mercy. the
knife i put in her chest
was killing her. but i
didn't understand,
shouldn't she thank me?
after all, she did tell me
red was her favorite color.
-FS

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