I guess, relationships are over before they even end.
I was standing; gun pointed at him. The love I had for him forsaken suddenly.
"No.. listen to me..." His voice cracked.
I was blinded. The hatred that was so heavy in my heart controlling me; the love I held for him though was still there, desperately wanting to be touched.
"Kill him." The man whispered. "You hate him right? You want him dead? Pull the trigger."
I guess too; when love meet its dying day, its like something in you withers.
I looked at him, my eyes stoic before a shot echoed throughout the whole room.
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Date Started: December 3, 2016
Date Ended: January 24, 2017