Our love has always been like a painting: coloured, happy, harmonious, that everybody appreciated.She first kissed me at the Gulbenkien, after we had visited “arte antiga” museum; we both loved art galleries.
I had never felt so happy and completed.
5 years passed and we were together as one. One day, she said she was leaving, “I want to have new experiences, I’m leaving for Turkey!”
I could not bear it; I spend 2 nights trying to make a plan so she wouldn’t leave.
“Eureka!” I must kill her… I went to her house, I… I did it… and dropped her body in the sea… now I feel more alone than ever, I feel like a blank canvas…
Now I’m in jail, they found her body; I was arrested and charged for her murder.
2 comments:
LOL I laugh out loud everytime I read this story! I LOVE the funny pictures in such a violent text.
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