I called them.
"Hey my love. Did you do it?" They asked.
"No." I stated curtly.
They hung up.
I went home, I showered and I cried. The one person I wanted around me the most wasn't here and I wasn't sure I'd ever get him back.
I made myself toast, that's all I could stomach, but I knew I had to eat something. Then I cleaned. Then I worked out. I needed anything to pass time, to pretend everything was fine, like I didn't lose everyone.
The doorbell rang.
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Hitmans life
Mystery / ThrillerA young man begins to murder people for money, he does it out of love for his dying sister, for the love of his boyfriend. But someone is creeping among the shadows, waiting for him to become theirs.
