The Final Word

Numbers Test 3

Love is a killer. That was the last thing she wrote while kneeling on the middle of the floor of an otherwise empty room.
He entered to find her absent and even though the ink was still damp he knew that she was gone for good. The red ink showed a firm stroke of the brush, an affirmation, a command and a passionate kiss goodbye. He rolled up the note then went to the bedroom where the sin bowl sat at its alter. He pulled out his lighter set the note alight and placed it in the bowl while muttering: As you wish my love.

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