The Killing

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       Jeff's POV

 I shove the knife into her back. A tinge of regret is thrown through me. I stabbed her..Why? I think to myself and start to cry. I pick up her body and carry her to her bed. "She'll be fine, Sophia" I say with no emotion. I'm crying inside.

      W.I.P


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⏰ Last updated: Jul 14, 2016 ⏰

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