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After taking one last glance at her unconscious, drugged body, I dragged her to the bathroom and gently layed her down in the tub that was filled by now. The hot, steamy water made her veins show through her thin layer of skin as if it was mere paper.

I took out a shinny, sharp cutter that I had especially bought for this fateful day

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I took out a shinny, sharp cutter that I had especially bought for this fateful day. Her wrists looked as pale and white as snow on its very first day. This triggered a deep emotion within me. An emotion so hateful just like a forbidden sin, yet I felt an addicting electrification pass though my body. I knew it urged me to finish this fast.

And, that is exactly what I did. As I closed the distance between the life taking object and the veins that were still pumping with life, I felt as if I was getting nearer to my freedom of this murderours depression that I had to live with because of her.

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