My life is perfect. I'm happy that I have a loving family, loyal friends, and a devoted boyfriend. But... But little did I know... everything changed because of what happened in one night. I saw the dead body of my older brother Victor, lying down on the ground while his head was bleeding because of a gunshot. My hands were shaking as my eyes met with my brother Joaquin who was staring at me with fear. "Who killed him?" I asked my brother but he just looked at my hands which confused me. I looked at my hands and I immediately dropped the gun that I was holding all this time. "It was you" he said. I shook my head and denied what he said. No it wasn't me. Because if it was me, I would have remembered it... "I don't understand you Joaquin. I don't remember killing my own brother" I said but he took a step back and I noticed that his whole body was shaking in fear. "I saw it with my own two eyes" he said and grabbed the telephone that was on the table. "You were the one who killed Victor"Todos los derechos reservados
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