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Whilst he lay dead on the floor, she sits there sobbing next to him, realising what she'd done. Stuck in the moment of her husbands death watching his life pass her by. She drops the gun and watches it as it gets drenched in his blood. In disbelief of her husbands death, she drags him into the rain where it splatters down as if it knows to wash away the stream of blood left behind...
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