Bernadette's story

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Bernadette All I could see was blood... His blood. I don't remember how we ended up like this but I knew that I had no other choice. I looked into his eyes and whispered. - I'm sorry baby! - the door opened and I felt calm. I knew what was going to happen and I was prepared for it. He stumbled into the house and wherever he went the smell of alcohol filled the air. I heard him burp and calling my name but I gave a farewell kiss to our baby. His tiny face looked to gentle, even in this state. I could literally see his little cheekbones and how pale he became. - Berny! Where the hell are you?! - he screamed but I remained silent. I wasn't afraid but I wanted a few more minutes with my little angel. For what I did there were no excuses, and I knew I'll never be able to see him again. The b

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