Wake up call☀⛅☎

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Its was not as long as 1month later dymon and I started talking,and spending time together.One day i drive to work then two hours and twentie minutes later,i got home.It was 7:00 in the morning i heard a misterious sound.I grabed my hand gun then I kicked down the door.I shot him dead then coverd the evidence then i actually didn't feel so bad.

I was so eger to cover up the evidence I blew the car up.It was not so long ago before we dumped his body into lake mississippi.We ran away from the crime scene the fact that his heart was still it intimodated me.

So when we reternd home our house was serounded with police.We ran away and got a job as a bank teller then the bank was robbed.I told her to take off her shoes and then I grabbed the gun then we ran.It was time that I realized everything was an affect of us getting in that reck.The man I shot dead was the person who we colided with.....

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