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She's Got a Gun

She’s got her gun and she isn’t looking back. No one believed her that he was a bad guy. No one could believe what he had done. She had her daughter to think about. She thought only about her safety. As long as that man was around, her daughter wasn’t safe.

So she took the gun, thinking about the sweet revenge she owed herself. Before she just pushed it aside. She was too weak to do any different. She felt trapped without any hope of getting out. Her gun was finally the key.

Walking into the room where he slept, she stared at the man she used to know and love. Revenge and safety was the only thing on her mind now so as he woke up she lifted the gun and cocked it. He said nothing, knowing now that he had this all coming to him.

Staring into his eyes she said, “This is what I have to do. You understand don’t you?”

Then with a shot between the forehead, she became free.

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