CHAPTER ONE

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Some people say not getting married to the person you love can be tragic but I don't see it that way. It's supposed to be tragic but I guess I'm not much of a feeler. I like to look at things logically. He messed up. I left . At this point, true love isn't real. For me, love is a scam. It's only beneficial to the privileged. My name is Anna Miller and I almost killed my ex. ******* Don't ask why. I hate questions. Just take it the way I say it. All I wanted was to have an experience on what love really feels like. It's not for me. Right now, he's in the hospital. The doctor said he had a spinal injury so he won't be able to walk for a while “QUESTIONS?” Yes, I did that to him. I also called the cops when I was done. I waited, watched him till the ambulance came. I was asked to give a statement. I have nothing to say. But he cheated. He deserved it. I stand for truth and justice. “ Funny. Superman Punch line?” That's what the interrogator said to me. They all mocked me. I lost it. I tried to pull myself back together but before I could realize, the interrogator had passed out from the force to her head. I threw a punch. Too bad she couldn't take it. “She?” The interrogator was a lady. I hate nonsense. I hate when people mock me for being serious. It disgusts me. They took me to a correctional facility. They think I'm not alright. Let's show them how a normal person behaves. “ Lara Clark. You're next “
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