... yet is because I am the one who killed him. I know it's very shocking, but I hope you will read this letter till the end. I am about to tell you something I have not told a single living soul, so promise me that this is between God, you and I. On that unfortunate day, as usual, I ... cool somber mood. Molly, you should have seen him. He was a man in his zenith years, emitting his manly glow that illuminates my mundane boring life as a housewife. I love him by the way he sits coolly in his favorite couch, I love his pensive quiet eyes, I love the way he walks in slowly with long ... on t...

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