An end to a suffering

Sex slaves, human trafficking or shit like that aren't rare and sooner or later, people are gonna flip the table and end the tragedies themselves.

And it's not a problem to you. You're already a criminal yourself, a murderer to be exact. Maybe God has decided to give you another chance to redeem yourself...Maybe...just maybe.

You walk away, hands in your warm pocket-coat, whistling a tune that your girl always love to hear as you disappear into the street...

Forever in your heart, she is.

Written by Faith Romeyer

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