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... tting down, my head hung. "No. Part of me wishes I did. I couldn't even bring myself to ask her what she saw." Clenching my fist, I felt it shake in anger. "I'm ashamed of how much self-control it took for me to let her go." My fingers slowly unclenched as I continued. "Almost makes me miss murdering people for the little things..."
"Did ya murder people often?"
"Some might've called me a murder-hobo once or twice." I explained. "Probably should've killed Aydalia too."
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