6/27/10
Someone got murdered. Someone that lived right across my kitchen window. Someone Ive seen every day for ages. Its weird how things can change so fast.

One day youre there, the next youre gone, Why did he end up getting killed? Who knows.

But he did, and Im very uncomfortable. It feels weird to lay here in bed. Knowing someone 50 meters away fought for his life only a few hours ago. Weird...

1 comments:

Helen Holmberg said...

No happy ending to his lifestory :(

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