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 I hated the sight in front of me.

The way they talked, the way they walked,

 hand in hand, every minor thing I hate.

They walked down the street towards the parking lot, talking all lovey-dovey.

 I was looking for an opportunity.

He told her to wait for him as he took out the car, that was my opportunity, I had to seize it.

 I walked out of the shadows and stabbed her.

She fell to the ground before me blood oozing out from the wound 

"YES, I killed myself", I whispered

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