He sneered, ‘ Be careful with your last words,’ holding pistol.
Lying in puddle of blood, whimpering in pain, eyes losing the shine,’I love you,’ she whispered.
That was the rarest of moments when an angel was dying and the devil was looking at her face with eyes widened and heart sinking. Tears rolled down his cheeks.
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