The night it happened (𝕀)

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I still remember the night he died.

The night I killed him.

Why did I kill him?

Jealousy?

Anger?

Greif?

I don't know.

All I know is that I was the one that killed him.

That I was the one who started all of this.

I need to fix it.

I have to fix it.

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