Murder
Watching as if through a glass. The world is moving slowly around me, doctors, friends, and family. They whisper to me but my ears hear only a soft buzzing.
I smile and am looked at with alarm.
What did I do wrong?
It all floods back:
Kissing and pressing against Justin, finding a gun at my breast, Justin smiling and saying he was bored. Me feeling stunned and confused. I had run. He had shot.
Now I’m here-watching the world fade away. Then there’s dark nothingness.
Nothing but nothing.
