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Ezra stood over her body. Her blonde hair bloody and her eyes still slightly open.
"Ezra please" The girl calls
Ezra ignores her calls and picks up the woman. With so much little life she has left, she speaks.
"I never meant to hurt her, Ezra. And I'm not going to hurt her again"
Ezra silences, starting to rethink his decision. But then remembers the tears of the one girl he loved the most. Remembers how many times she's had nightmares because of this person. And he can't wait any longer. The girl still breathes and Ezra couldn't bear to see her alive for one more second. He pulls the girl to the edge of the bell tower and pushes her off, hearing the thump as her body hits the hard ground. He rushes down to her body and checks her pulse. None. A shivering smile crosses Ezra's face. He did the right thing. He did the only thing to keep his love from being hurt ever again. He gets on his hands and knees. Staring at her closed eyes, he places the flowers into her hands. Pulls nail polish remover out of his bag and whipped her nails clean. He stands up, puts the objects back into his bag and says two simple words.
"Goodbye Charlotte"

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