Sixty Shades Of The Devil

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in love with someone I never should

I realised that the whole thing stil

rey the day my family

ngle life in them. How does it feel when the one you love just slips out of your life wi

am unable to do anything. How many more does my family hav

Dora begin to play in my head and I couldn't help but wail harder. My sister was just a little innocent girl. Why does she have to die especially in a c

ondole

is quite a distance from the additional trauma back there. I sniff in and bring the f

never imagined. If only there was a way to go back

it. But could it be the person I think it is? But could it be the mys

killer, probably out there waiting to ambush. When he kills, he leaves a mark 'S' on the victim wit

ut then there was no sign of any mark when she di

the table. Tears still refuse to stop, they keep flo

arle

ee who it was. Seconds later I hear the person walking up t

you

orced to yell at him

m, a co

ry about

not in the mood t

me. I simply stare blankly at it as I ha

of the enterprise, the shooting has been postponed till further notice

ve some time to mour

ank

staring at me with so much

appreci

eak down instantly. It i

er to me and pulls me into his embrace. I settle down i

okay," he whispers to my ears as he g

ank

el more relaxed than

*

is still in the living room while my brother, Max, had gone out of the house saying he neede

y thoughts about my sister. Apparently, I think reading a nove

s, Fences. It's a novel I adore so much, always enjo

edes Benz pulling over into the compound. I'm quite sure I haven't seen that kind of car in the neigh

o

f his car and going to the boot. He opens it and begins to offload it. I

come down here a

en and simultaneously I see my brother walking in, a frown on his face and I couldn't help

faces, they weren't

out saying a word. I shake my head as I

t? Can I

at it makes me a little sad. It makes me wa

filed for a divorce, My mom was so disheartened and broken by the news that she refused to do anything ot

alls again with a

not to open the d

s in wit

orr

ntically and I

Max is back and rig

make dinner, your f

ff the stool. M

do prefer yo

p but laugh silently knowing what she

hor

se a running stomach, it was horrible that we had to

e on

glances out o

neig

p breath and walk out of the

*

ing with my fork and my spoon. I have no appetite to eat. Soon enough, an email popped on

it. I am to resume work on Wednesday which turns out to be next tomorro

lright

ess my sour mood

Wednesday. I don't know what I ever did to

My mom simply glanced at me as she chewed her food. As

carlett and he alo

nsane. Does he own the rules? What