"It's not your fault" are the words that prove how guilty we are, it is indeed my fault because I wasn't good enough to stop him. It's because I wasn't strong and it's because I love him so much I'm willing to do what he wants. It's my fault because he said so, he screamed it into my face, he stated it clearly as it pierces through this heart but I didn't tell everyone because I'm a coward so all I do is cry because what he said is right, I'm to be blamed. I'm the one who killed him.
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How Broken We Are
Conto100-word short stories that tackles about a woman and her everyday life.