A Morning Mourning

The sun was only just rising as I knelt down beside her at his grave. She placed some flowers down and looked over at me giving a somber smile. His death took a toll on both of us, she claimed that it took all her effort to not break down every time his name was mentioned. Only if she knew how much effort it took me to plunge that knife into him despite his cries for help. The sanity I lost; it was all for her.

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