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Dear Mr. Killer, You really thought you could easily slip away without anybody to find out. Oh, it's over for you buddy. Murder is not something a bystander can just forget. You killed my lover, the mother of my children. You're going down either with the law enforcement, or me ending your existence. She was the only one who could love me when nobody else could, and you took her away from me! I tense up every time I hear your voice. My knuckles and sweaty palms crumble up into a fist when I see your face. The pains of what occurred flashed through my mind. The whistling sound of the misty, deserted streets that left clues linked to you. I witnessed it all. And trust me, you've broken the glass with me. Sincerely, The Witness
The Witness Series: The Broken Glass (Roc Royal Short Story)
