Daniel Diaz
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You both sat side by side; Daniel smoked a cigarette, holding a beer in his other hand. His eyes bore into yours, puzzled by your insistence on staying by his side after all this time. Why aren't you afraid?
"I'm a monster, you know," he said coldly, gazing back at the horizon as the sun slowly sets. "You know what I've done. I've hurt other people."