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A girl whom I thought as my best friend standing before me with a knife to kill me.
She stabbed the knife onto my chest and told me "He will not like me if you are alive".

I spatted the blood from my mouth "He"

"Yes. When he confessed his love to you, remember how you rejected him?"

"Yes I did that because I know you like him" I told her with pain.

"Oh stop your drama" she told and then again stabbed me in the same place "Be a good girl and have a eternal sleep. I will lead a happy life with the one I love"

Before I closed my eyes, I saw her evil smile which pained me a lot.
Why I have to die like this?
It's unfair for me. I can't accept dying like this. It's really not fair.