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We remained over the spot of where I buried the man. We talked about old stories and memories...
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I soon heard a noise... it was a sound I had heard before... His heart!!! the old man's heart was loud as ever! I soon tried to make the police leave by any means possible!
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I could take it no longer, I.... hey! why am I a girl in this frame?!
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| I admit it! I killed him! | |
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