murder

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the murder of my best friend began with a normal amount of screaming, and blood of course.

but maybe it wasn't so normal when i walked in on it

and well, my screaming was a bit too loud

and el told me not to tell anyone

they told me to keep quiet until the cops showed up

then el cleaned off the knife

and the cops showed up

and they told me to sit down

the police station was very clean

a man named z (which i had actually thought he lied about) told me that everything was going to be alright while i cried in the chair

he told me that el was going to be okay

i straightened my tie (which i don't remember putting on)

the police office was purple, maybe not though

im not a very reliable source

z asked me a question after 15 minutes

"were you and lou friends?"

suddenly i think about lou

lou's smile

and lou's eyes

lou was so pretty

i begin to cry

officer z tries to comfort me

i never answer his question

they take me home

el makes dinner

i cry and go to sleep

i cry and go to

i cry and go

i cry and

i cry

i

he's dead

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