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Albertttttttt
I killed her...
I killed my own daughter...
I looked down at her,
My tears falling on her.
I remembered her face.
She was horrified.
Hurt.
Confused.
Her scream lingered in the air.
It wouldn't go away.
Memories of her began to fill my mind.
Go away!
I screamed.
Regret immediately grabbed my heart,
And it wouldn't let go.
How could I have done this to Rose?
She was my Little Rose...
She was a girl who looked forward to every day,
No matter what could happen.
I keep telling myself that I have done the right thing.
I saved the world.
But inside,
I know I should have never done that.