A gun raised, tears rolling...he shot, and it was all because of me. I watched my best friend get killed by her psycho stalker. I saw a young woman with hopes and dreams get killed because the man, who claimed to love her, wasn't willing to let her go. I made the call. I pushed the trigger, was the one who messed up with something so delicate. He was about to self-destruct, too, until he looked at me. I had to watch the man with my best friend's blood on his hands beg me for mercy....beg for me. Disclaimer: All images belong to their rightful owner.
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