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"We've gotta go, Zayn. Don't you hear those sirens?"

"We can't leave her there."

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People always said that Monday's were killers, though I never thought that statement would one day gain validity. On one faithful Monday, with one pull of a trigger, my life was burst into a million pieces, never to be repaired again. The bullet pierced through my own reality, just grazing the very core of my existence, yet penetrating the feeling of my own soul. I couldn't put the pieces of myself back together, nor did I ever want to. For, the one that I loved was the man who pulled that trigger, and I was to be his little secret.

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