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Why Am I Alive?

Why Am I Alive?

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"Hey, Sultan get back here right now." She yelled angrily at me even after she found out that I was so determined to die. "No, no mum. I'd rather die than to make you sell me out just because of your greediness." I spat back as I grab the short gun from my wardrobe and put it straight to my head. "I'm sorry mum, forgive me. Come punish me in hell." I whispered and closed my eyes. Deep down inside me, I wished someone could stop me. I never wanted to die because I've thousands of dream to caught. I can't leave my little innocent sister with that witch. "Sultan!" My mum screamed after I pulled the trigger with my frightened finger. "Mum." I yelled angrily after noticing the blood flowing down from someone's stomach. It wasn't suppose to be, how come someone else is bleeding instead of me? I think someone just dragged the gun from my hand. "Nooooo....." I screamed out after seeing my...... "Dark - A must-read"
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ENGLISH VERSION! "You wouldn't shoot me." "And why is that? Because I'm a woman?" I raised an eyebrow. "Exactly, you..." Before he could finish the sentence, my finger press the trigger and the bullet flew out of the guns head. It hit him in the shoulder. In pain, he fell to the ground and trapped his injured shoulder. Blood began to soak into his beautiful suit. I walked over to him and bent down. "Don't underestimate a woman. Especially when she has a weapon and a motive. Your mother should have taught you better." I whispered in his ear.

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