The End

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I starred at the blood on my hands.
        What have I done?
         I have never been human but now...now I was worst....now I'm a murderer. 
                I have no mother.
                        I have no father.
                                I have no brother.
                                        I have no love.
                                                I have no life.
My life will end today from 1832-2020. And I dug the knife in my chest. Tears slowly fell onto my cheeks.
"Now the world...." I didn't finish because death swallowed me into a pit of darkness.   

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