Dear Journal,
Today, the worst thing happened to me in my life. My husband, Patrick, wanted to leave me. I was so traumatized. I cannot believe that the man that i loved so much, wanted to leave me. I suddenly felt lost, that i have no purpose in this world, total emptiness. I panicked, shocked by the sudden change of events, and that shock made me do the thing that i regret most for the rest of my life.
I went into the kitchen, took out a lamb leg, and went behind him and smacked him hard on the head. At that moment, i did not know why i did that, is is because of anger? Hatred? Or just because i was to rash. Then, he fell to the ground, crashed onto the table. At that moment i woke up from shock, and went to help him up. I never knew that someone like him would take so much damage form this blow. I fell back into a state of shock, again, not knowing if my baby would make it through the laws and u did not want to risk it. I planned out the ways to cover up my crime. one plan stood out and i carried it out. I stuffed the murder weapon into the oven, put up some makeup, rehearsed the lines, covered up my fear, and went to the grocer. I told him that i wanted to make dinner for Patrick, and went back home. Upon reaching home, I cried out beside the lifeless body of Patrick, and then went to call the police. Everything worked as planned. The police came, both of which i knew, and i told them that their colleague, Patrick was murdered. They asked my if i met anyone before he died, and i replied that the grocer could be my alibi that i was not there when the crime happened. I then treated them to a good meal of the murder weapon. I cannot believe that the police were so stupid that fell into my trick, and helped me in disposing the murder weapon. Good thing i escaped from this.
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