It had begun innocently enough.
“Forgive me father for I have sinned…”
From there it had spiralled into a crazy nightmare.
She had run away before he could get a look at her face. All he had been left with was her voice that was etched in his memory. He hadn’t had a good night’s sleep since the day she had walked into his church.
Confessions were supposed to be confidential but he just couldn’t keep it to himself anymore. The coldest part was the coolness that had stayed in her voice all the time.
“I killed a man ………….”
thecontradictoryoptimist
100words-Over 100stories-More than 100days 
put a gun against his head. Pulled my trigger, now he’s dead…
no?
something along those notes…
That’s a very good one! Maybe even the best.
Thank you thank you! 🙂