As love lies dying, bleeding endlessly on the hard wooden floors, her scarlet lips moves in a whisper. "Love never dies." But all it took was one bullet to her heart; a hole that couldn't heal fast enough. It ripped through her fragile form, throwing her down in disarray, her hair fans out, her limbs helter skelter. And yet she manages to rise up slightly and look at him in the eye and spits her revenge. And as the light of life slowly drains out of her eyes he watches and wonders if it was he who was truly dead instead.
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