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"Why? WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO IT?" I screamed at his face, "I love you. You made me love you. So why did you do it?" My last words were lost in my sobs. Tears were streaming down my face. I needed an answer but I knew I was never going to get an answer. "Why wasn't I enough?” I thought as I stood in front of his lifeless body, red, rope-burn marks clear on his neck.

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ey-o. so this is just something I started and finished at midnight. I will probably not be continuing this as a story or even a short story. it's meant to only be this one part, one paragraph, 'excerpt'. hope you've enjoyed and please like it or comment if you did because I love seeing that people actually enjoy my writing.

thanks for reading :)

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