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Saturday, August 12, 2023

Short Story: A Regret

 

A regret 

by Goodadvicechan

Author View : this piece already posted on Fanstory 


title: a regret 



I stood in front of your grave, holding a bundle of white lilies, tears falling drop by drop. 

"Why leave me alone? I should be the one who died, not you."  

Someone tapped on my shoulder, I turned around, and saw you. I fell, hitting on the headstone of your neighbor, blood falling on the ground. 

You walked closer and closer to me. I screamed, "It wan't my fault. You shouldn't have come home early from work and seen me and your sister in bed." 

You slapped me twice and grabbed my neck. My last sentence, "You shouldn't commit suicide." 
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