I stand over a pale

female with long

black strands of

hair.

She wears a pink night

gown while her arms

and legs are covered

in white bandages.

This female is sleeping

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in bed.

I use the back of my

index finger to caress

her soft cheek.

Her sleeping face

appears to be so

careless.

I hate it so much.

How can she just

take my place?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

She must DiE!