As if the world around me had fallen at once I stood there hearing the words that came out of the woman that stood before me as if she was looking down the barrel of a shotgun. I can’t keep but hearing the words “he” ... “killed” ...” her” on repeat in my mind like a cd stuck on replay, each and every one shooting at me in my head at all hours of the night, telling me that this can’t be true, there has to be some other explanation as to why someone would do that to my dear Helen. There was something that hit me all at once as if the light bulb had just illuminated the room, I must kill the bastard who did this that is what any sane person would do for the person who they loved right?
It has been a week since the killing and it seemed as if
It has been a week since the killing and it seemed as if