Guilt
Beautiful Angel“You’ll make a beautiful angel.”Beautiful Angel
That was her, holding me in her arms as what was once inside me trickled through my fingers. She had always been there to hold me, but never in circumstances so dire as this. I knew there was nothing I could do to stop the slow leak that tinged the room crimson, and so what could I do but sit back and watch? I knew later that she would say she could feel it when I left. My body stayed there, of course, until the men in suits came to pay their condolences and take what had been me away, but she was right when she would say there was a moment when I left. I saw the whole room for a
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