At the hospital they just told me everything and I couldn’t believe what I just did, I killed him. My boyfriend was dead and it was all my fault, but, did I do anything wrong? I know it´s murder, but actually I was trying to escape.
Part 2
On the way home I could only think about that night when everything changed. I remember falling down the stairs and my head hitting the floor but after that everything seems to be blurred. I remember hearing sirens and the next thing I remember is waking up in an hospital room.
Part 2
On my way home I could only think of that night when everything happened. I remembered falling down the stairs and my head hitting the ground. I remember the blood on my hands and after that I passed out. The next thing I remember is waking up in an hospital bed.
Part one
It´s been three years since I heard that knocking on my door and I knew the day had come. I wondered if I was going to be called guilty for what I have done but I really didn´t care anymore.
Justice
