Someone told me this story
I made him a cup of coffee last morning
it's called "Americano"
the taste is terrible
but he likes it
He smiled at me
when I came to the balcony
with a cup of coffee on my hand
I left him to take a quick bath
When I came back
He didn't move
he didn't breath
I smiled
the cyanide worked
that was for
he scrolled down his ex Instagram
The court welcome me with a big smile
"BABYYYY, WAKE UP! The sun is up today, let's go the beach." his sounds woke her up.
Shit, why it was only a dream.
