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+ 3	Betrayal
+ 6	You can't run from your past
+ 3	Best Friend Means I pull the trigger

Standing over his fallen body, she listened to his labored breathing and smiled.  "He's getting everything he deserves,"  She thought to herself.

Noticing that he was reaching for her leg she laughed and said, "You stupid boy, what do you think your doing?  Do you really think I'm going
to help you now?  After all the times you rejected me, ignored me, and treated me like shit?  And you were supposed to be my friend.
MY BEST FRIEND!  But did you care?...no!  The only person you ever cared about was yourself.  You and that girl you will never have.  
Well you know what, I'm through with you.  So when you see me walk away, know that it was you who helped me leave...goodbye best friend."

         Turning from that battered person before her, she walked silently away from his weakened moans.  She knew this is what she had to do.
It was the only way to make things right.  Suddenly she twirled, facing the boy once more. 

"WHY COULDN'T YOU LOVE ME,?!" she screamed at him.  "WHY!  IT'S JUST NOT FAIR!  WHY COULDN'T YOU LOVE ME LIKE I LOVED YOU?!" 

Dropping to a whisper
she sobbed, "I loved you like a best friend should."  Then pulling a gun out from inside her coat pocket, she shot him in the head.

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