You were walking home when you saw a girl she was staring at you she has a knife she gives you a hateful look she smiles you back away from her she walks toward you she grabs your wrist and she forces you to look at her she stares at you “hmm are you him I know you are criminal” she gently places her hand on you shoulder “William I trusted you with my life” she lets a tear out “ BECAUSE OF YOU I’M DEAD I HATE HATE HATE HATE YOU”