An assassin (girl) falls in love with her victim and the story is about how those two fall in love but the last few sentences are:
I aimed my gun. My eyes are on the target.
I know too, that (still haven't decided gender) know that I'm here.
This person is the love of my life, (gender) know me the best.
I shot. Right in the head.
Well, I am an assassin after all. I guess I always be one.
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