Mom, I Killed Someone Today
A child confesses to their mother about committing murder, seeking understanding rather than judgment or consequences.
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I didn't mean to kill him—he came at me first… anyway, there was no choice.
What's done is done; the bullets fell like raindrops and bloomed him into crimson.
But Mom, I have no intention of turning myself in.
I don't want to end my remaining life meaninglessly like this—you understand me, don't you, Mom?
Mom held my hand tight in silence, and with that, everything was over.
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