The Next Year

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A year after I discovered... That, and I have not only moved out but. Well, let's just say my roommate went "missing".

That day, I had gone to the nearest grocery and bought the sharpest knife I could find. I had returned to my dormitory and saw her. We were supposed to go on a date tonight but well, heh... Guess not. She had asked what was behind my back but I pushed her against the wall and muffled her screams as I stabbed her in the heart.

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