The blood dripping from her lips was not a result of battle or injury, it was solely the consequence of her inability to fall submissive to the immorality of murder. "Everyone will think he took his own life. But I'll always know what really happened on this day. I will always remember that I killed him." the girl thought to herself as she contemplated which was worse; the physical suffering she was enduring in this moment or the psychological pain she would feel for the rest of her life if she gave in.All Rights Reserved