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Killer

You killed me.

You took my life.

Why would you do that?

We were best friends, and now I'm a victim of murder. A murder that you committed and you are proud of.

You are a murderer. You are a killer. For no reason at all, you take people and throw their lives away in the blink of an eye. But... Why? I never understood.

You left early in the morning and came home at the latest hour.

The one day you didn't come home, I was the happiest person alive.

Alive.

But I wasn't for much longer.

You took out your knife and began the process you did to so many before me.

And you killed me.

The last words I heard will be ringing in my head forever. Because you said the words... The words-

'You deserve it.'

Even though I am now dead, I will remember these last words.

I did not do anything to deserve it.

Did I?

I wonder this a lot. I wonder why you would do such a thing to me.

To anybody at all. Nobody deserves to be murdered for no reason.

I love you, but it is unacceptable. Do you understand? There is no way that I could give you any message personally, so this will have to do. If you ever meet me up here, which maybe you won't... I would be glad to help you.

But...

You're a killer.

You killed me, Scott.