It was such a beautiful melody. It sounded far away, distant, almost heavenly. Just his voice and the guitar.
He said that was a gift for her, that it will always be her song, and she couldn´t have been more excited. He kissed her on the forehead and smiled. It was a warm smile. She knew it wasn´t.
He left the guitar on the table. When she could see his eyes again, the blood was already flowing from her chest. There were two shots but she didn´t hear them. Her mind was still hearing the sound of that beautiful melody.

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