My name is Joe. I am a detective and Iāve been looking for the person who has murdered my ex fiancĆ©. Iāve traveled around and asked around, but nobody knew her. I went to her house where she was murdered and checked in places that I was curious about. When I was at the club with her last night, I got drunk so she had to drive me home. She pulled up to her house instead of mine. She got out and went inside her house without helping me get out or anything. She was super hot in my drunk eyes, so I went inside her house and crawled in bed with her. She turnt around and slapped me and ran. Then I donāt remember anything after that. I hope I wasnāt the one who killed her. After I checked places that I was curious about, I didnāt find anything important until I looked in her closet in her bedroom. She had a safe in it. I didnāt know the code so I took a crowbar and opened it. There were files about her parents that got killed by Mexicans when they were on vacation and she was only in high school. I didnāt know that about her parents, so I was shocked. Then I found my glasses that I dropped beside her bed last night and broke. So I guess she came back here afterwards and put my classes in her safe. There was also a small note that said āremember..ā on it. It made me remember what happened last night when she ran away from me. She ran and fell down the stairs, going head first. I slid down the stairs and screamed because I didnāt know what to do. So I lied about what happened so I wasnāt blame for her death. Once I remembered all that, I sat on the floor of her bedroom and cried and cried and cried. Next day later, I go up to my Department and told an officer that it was me that killed her. Then I sat down and answered their questions and told the truth. 2 years later, I got life in prison, but at least my soul is at peace.
