Part 5
I sit and polish the cups. Today the mistress has lost all hope. Mr.Breen was murdered earlier today. That completes the family of four. Her prized knife was also returned, but it is stained red. I wonder why that would be.
Even so, he was so cruel to me this morning. You know? Talking to me so casually as if I were a stranger. He didn’t even call me by my name! What a horrible, horrible person he was this morning. It really made me sad.
The cup I was holding shattered against my grip.
“Oh…” I murmered. Soon, my palms began to bleed. I quickly wiped them off on my apron. Even though they weren’t deep cuts, I felt like the blood would never stop. Never stop.
Just like before.
The bleeding didn’t stop then either.
And I liked it that way.
I smiled as the memories returned to me. My eyes drifted to my outfit from earlier. The blonde wig, white dress, and orange hat were all stained with freckles of deep red.
But there’s no time for that now. I got back to work. If I don’t work, the mistress will get angry.
Besides, Aaron will always love me and no one will stand in our way.
We will be together.
Always.
***END***
