THE KNIFE

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You! You! Yes, I'm referring to you! 

You wanted to know the truth or answer to your questions?  

Game on! 

"YOU'RE crazy!" 

My reply is:

"Hahahaha (evil laugh) Yes, I am...I am crazy to seek babble the truth."

"You're a KILLER! MURDERER! "

" Hmm!  You are correct! (clapping of hands) 

Yes, I am a murderer and I even enjoy seeing his blood on my hands after stabbing him on his chest with the same knife... same knife he uses to killed my   family".

It seems like everything just happened yesterday as I can still remember every details related to it.  It was my 5th birthday, July 22, 2006, we decided to celebrate at home and invited a few people and he was one of the "SPECIAL" guest as per my father’s description.

"Happy Birthday to you!  Happy Birthday!  Happy birthday!  Happy Birthday Angel Stella Dixon!" 

"We love you so much our little Angel" - my mom said. 

As the day ends, our visitors parted ways with smile on their face and leave so much joy on me.  It was most memorable moment in my life. 

While secretly eating an ice cream under our kitchen table, I hear crashing sounds near me.  

Dad!  (I SCREAM LOUDLY) 

I saw my dad, my most loving and caring dad covered with his owned blood whose neck was cut off from his body. Blood burst from his neck and was all over the floor.

And the special guest whose no other than your beloved Senate President "Stevan Cruz" run towards me and 

Terrified with what I saw, I shout and run towards my mom who was on the living room

"Mommy,  Mommy... (sobbing)  "

My mom come towards me and said 

" Always remember we love you until our last breath. Run my little Angel...run! Run now! 

My mom tried to fight back with the baseball bat, but the person you think a SAINT, stab my mother without no hesitation and killed not only my mom but also my 7th month little brother settling in my mom's womb with that the same knife.

"You can punish me now! Punch me! Hurt me! 

I encourage you to kill me instead because I am contented with the outcome of my doing!  Hahaha"

And last thing I remember was I stab my neck with the same knife and everything went black. 

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