Oneword

Nov 20, 2008 14:21

I held her tightly, feeling the warmth fleeing from her. I felt the tears run down my face, and at that moment I had never felt more powerless.

It wasn't supposed to be like this. They were after me, had come for me, and yet because of me, she lay here dying in my arms.

I could never forgive myself for what I had wrought today, simply by being, and they were going to pay, my life was a cheap price to pay for revenge.
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