Suicide Cinderella
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Last published Tue, May 10, 2016
She likes the idea of death. He likes the sight of blood. Nobody cares about her. He cares about nobody. She wants to die. He wants to kill. "Yes, I am a murderer. I've been planning to kill someone for weeks, months years. Many, many ways. But I have never been successful. Yes, I am a murderer. But the only person I've been planning to kill is... Myself."
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