How to commit the perfect murder
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Last published Fri, May 19, 2017
"Before anything else, murder is bad." My mother said while brushing my long and shiny hair.
"But why are you doing it?" I asked.
"Because I love it. I dream to commit the perfect murder. But I cannot do it anymore."
"Why?"
"Because, i'm too old. Will you do it for me?" She asked me. I love her.
"Yes mom. Anything for you." Then I hugged her.
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