Part 7

I´m writing this one year later after I moved to California because I couldn’t bare the feeling of staying in Boston, with all the memories and thoughts of that day. That horrible day, the day my life turned upside down.

Part 6

I was so much in shock, I could not even comprehend the moment. I had to think of all the lives that were taken because of the delivery that I made.

Back home he saw the corrected German tests on his desk. Because he was still frustrated he decided to recheck the Grammar of some of his students he hated.

Part 4

After we buried it everyone was still very nervous, but we didn’t have much time to feel anything  because seconds later everything went black. I couldn’t hear anything or see anything.

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.