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What are you now?
Just as she pulled the trigger I felt not a single emotion for what had just become a corpse in my heart.
Not one tear fell from my face,not one fucking tear.I picked up the revolver and unloaded the last 5 rounds into the slab of meat.
As I grabbed my coat off the couch and prepared to leave I wondered,what was her last thought of me before she sent her brains into the stratosphere.
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