It's a thirty minute walk to her house but I always run so it will be around fifteen minutes till I get there.
I am basically a neighbor around there at this point, for how much I visit her.
The people around are welcoming too.
I feel safe there.
Though today is very crowded.
Is there an event happening?
And ther-
there's police?
in front of HER house?
Huh? Did something happen?
Did she commit a crime? Well somehow I don't doubt that-
-for how confident she is.
It's so crowded.
"They said It happened last night."
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Happened what?
"I feel so sorry."
W-?
"I rushed out when I heard a scream."
JUST WHAT IS GOING ON?
Let me through.
PLEASE. PLEASE. PLEASE BE OKAY.
There's an ambulance?
House is covered in yellow tapes.
I don't give a fuck.
LET ME THROUGH.
I sprinted full speed into the house.
Officers chasing me.
I DON'T CARE.
LET ME—
w-wa-
stains?
b-blood? stains?
p-please
GOD PLEASE!
I take few steps.
My knees go weak.
That scent—
No. No. Please—
My foot bumps into something.
I look down.
And my world shatters.
“N-no..”
There she is.
Lying there.
Her eyes are closed.
Her lips—
The ones that used to smile at me—
They're still.
Forever still.
I fall to my knees.
“Wake up!”
I shake her.
“PLEASE! WAKE UP”
“You're kidding right?”
"This is a joke,
right?"
“Wake up. Please—Wake up—”
I’m screaming.
I think I am.
But no sound is coming out.
I take her hand.
It’s cold.
Too cold.
I was finally going to tell her.
I was ready.
We were—
_We were supposed to have more time._
A voice from outside.
Police.
"Probably a robbery gone wrong.
There is no organization that the family is connected with."
ROBBERY? Are you fucking kidding me?
They came for her.
They came for them.
And I wasn’t there.
I couldn’t protect her.
I failed.
But...
I swear…
On her smile.
On every dream she had—
Every memory she shared with me—
I swear—
“I’ll find them.”
“I'll go through hell.”
“I'll make them suffer"
“I’ll kill them all—”
“If it’s the last thing I do."
