The Echoes Of Our Secrets

"I used to believe in the goodness of people, but now I'm not so sure.", She stated in utter disgust.

"Goodness? Ha! That's just a fairy tale we tell ourselves to sleep better at night." With a sudden, ruthless motion he shot her through the arm.

Genre: thriller, suspense, mystry
(Trigger warning: violence)

{Please consider correcting the grammatical mistakes in the FF as English isn't my first language.}