my partner had been shot. it was all my fault. i was arguing with my ex boyfriend, while she went up to the door, pressed on the door bell. and got shot right in the tit. im sorry. i walked into the hospital room, where she was laying. her covers, were tucked in tightly against her body. her eyes where shut, as she was sleeping peacefully. i sat down next to her, and held her hand. laying down my head, i started to cry.
it was all my fault. 💔
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short stories i randomly make
Short Storyi make all off these on my phone while I'm the car really don't expect me to update these very fast its only when im really bored expect lots of spelling mistakes we all know i can't spell 😭 uh yeh bye ig
