Then a sound, a yelp and heavy weight, I could feel warm liquid drip onto me.
It took me a moment to realise the pressure around my throat had elevated, another to realise the weight over me was his body, and then one more before I knew that he wasn't moving, or breathing.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Two Girls & A Shovel
Cerita PendekThis *Completed* short story takes a dark twist, as an abusive relationship meets its end rather unexpectedly. Copyright © 2014 by Caroline Ann Mason || CarolineAnnLV All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by an...
