She gave me her weapon,
As she fell to the ground.
She told me to use it wisely,
and not to be careless any longer.
I trusted her word, and picked myself up.
Tears ran down my cheeks but I held myself
together.
I couldn't grasp what I needed to do.
But as soon as she took her final breath,
it made me realize what I had to do.
I had to ****** him.
Him of which had murdered her.

Her lifeless body haunted me.
Every night I fell asleep I could feel her.
I could feel her watching me.

It comforted me some nights,
but others were disturbing.

One of these nights followed,
but I didn't feel safe,
nor disturbed.
I felt like she was right next to me.
I flip over on my bed.


Sarah.
Why are you back?