Desiree’s POV

“Oh my god, George? Why did you do that? You are killing yourself!” I run to him while I take my phone and call the ambulance to take him. Why did he just shut himself? Is he crazy?

“Because I love you…” He said.

“I don’t understand why…you are completely out of your mind, George.”

My breathing is beginning to get heavy as I look into his blood streaming down the floor.

“I hate blood.” I groaned and cry.

The ambulance arrived in less than 5 minutes and they take George, The police cover the crime scene and they take the gun, that was their evidence.

Then I...