He's dead.
He's dead and I killed him.
It's over.
It's all over now.
Everything will go back to normal.
Everything will be just like it was before I killed him.
Only difference is that he's dead.
But see, that's the problem.
Nothing will be normal.
Because Ikilled him!!
My life is over. I have to leave.
I have to go.
Before they find him.
And me.
He's dead.
Because of me.
And those stupid little white lies.
