The guilt pushed me down to my knees. Praying to God, I felt this sin overthrowing me of the cliff. He was my friend. My best friend. And I killed him, with my bare hands.
It all started two months ago, when my boyfriend confessed his love for me. Well, now ex boyfriend.
“Violet, I love you, will you be my girlfriend?” - his soft voice caressed my ears, while his smile lit my being. Ecstatic emo...
