martes, 29 de julio de 2014

The Circle of Knife

Florida, 1992.
I'm Jake. Today I'm going to die. You don't know why, but I have reasons. In fact, my last letter, mi last goodbye. Actually, I was really happy. My life with my girlfriend was perfect. We met at Texas University. I fell in love with her and she fell in love with me. Even though we loved each other, she broke my heart.
A few days ago, I had a strange dream. My girlfriend, Sophie, was dead on the floor of our room. These room where we had been so happy. And now, she was dead.
I wake up feeling afraid of that dream. I knew that the dream was just a dream, but I felt it so real. Then, I went to the bathroom, but I didn't see what I hoped to: I saw blood. And I thought that it was Sophie's blood. At that moment, Sophie was in the psychologist, so it was impossible. Suddenly, the blood disappeared.
After that, I went to a public pub and I started to drink. But even though the alcohol's effect, I couldn't get that dream out of my mind. So I called her. She took a lot of time to answer me and when she did it, she sound strange. For that reason, I decided to pick up her. When I arrived, I saw them. She, the love of my life, with my best friend.
Liam had been my best friend since primary school. When he graduated he started to work like a psychologist.
Sophie didn't need a psychologist, but she really wanted to go, so I accepted.
I never thought that I could do it, but I did it. I took a knife and I killed him. Sophie cried and shouted but I didn't have any option. She ran away and I followed her. We get into the house and she said that I was a murderer. I couldn't trust on her anymore so, one more time, I didn't have option, I had to kill her.
The last thing I saw was her eyes crying. That memory followed me in my dreams every night.
I have no reasons to stay alive.
She was my entire life and now she was dead. But well, we were born to die.

The End

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