Pas de soucis!
The crime scene was a horrible thing to see. It was exactly 11:25 pm, I was in my house, getting ready to go to bed, but suddenly, I heard my phone ring. I wondered who would’ve called me during this time, so I just picked up,but the moment I opened my mouth to ask,I heard a breaking glass sound and “P-please..n-no..” I could recognize that voice easily, it was my boyfriend’s voice, and I could hear his voice trembling voice. I quickly located where he was and called 911 before heading there myself.. But when I arrived, my boyfriend ‘s body was lying in a red pool of blood....And at that moment, was the moment my trauma started, because he was the only person who cared for me...
Voilà, j’espère que ça t’aide!
