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I cried the day I was locked in my ward, days after the murder, when I remembered the sparkly tears that ran from her eyes that night. I cried when I realized that when I stabbed the monster, I stabbed the insecure, sad, beautiful girl that hid inside.
Rated: T - English - Angst/Friendship - Chapters: 1 - Words: 1,746 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 5-3-12 - Jennifer C. & Needy L.