7 YEARS AGO

I had blood on my hands. Above me, on the floor... There was so much blood that it spread on the floor of the hall. No one could survive after losing so much blood. Even the man on the ground. The man who tried to kill me for gambling money. My whole body was shaking and adrenaline was still flowing through my veins. When I dropped the broken bottle, it hit the ground and broke into pieces. I looked at the man lying on the ground. His dull eyes were out of focus, his skin pale. He was dead. A shaky sob rose inside me. My hands started to shake. There was a dead body and blood. I ran to the kitchen sink. I washed my hands. I changed my clothes. I called Holly, the only person who could understand me.

Following this fatal blow, April and Holly orchestrated a meticulous plan to erase any traces linking April to her father's untimely death. With steely determination born of necessity, they meticulously cleaned up the crime scene, combing every surface for incriminating evidence. In the quiet aftermath of that fateful moment, April and Holly were faced with a chilling truth; April's father's lifeless body was a chilling testament to their heartbreaking secret. In the quiet aftermath of that fateful moment, April and Holly were faced with a chilling truth; April's father's lifeless body was a chilling testament to their heartbreaking secret. Panic coursed through their veins, a chilling reminder of the seriousness of their situation.

Out of desperation and primitive survival instinct, they embarked on a terrifying journey to escape the lifeless ship. With a common determination born of necessity, they wandered the labyrinthine streets, their burdened souls being crushed under the weight of their actions.

Under the cover of the dark night that enveloped the city, they carried the lifeless body to a deserted place, away from prying eyes and relentless scrutiny. The grim task of burying the truth, both figuratively and literally, weighed heavily on his shoulders.

With trembling hands and a determination forged in the crucible of despair, they dug a makeshift grave; The world succumbed to his frantic efforts to conceal the haunting evidence of his actions. The solemn act of burying April's father, a brutal ritual of incarceration tainted by his unspeakable secrets, was revealed in the freezing silence of the night.

With a heavy heart and a veil of darkness to veil their actions, they buried the truth next to lifeless remains, hiding the secrets of that fateful night under layers of soil and deception.

The common agreement, sealed in the darkness of that secret burial, bound them together in a web of secrecy and unspoken understanding; It was a haunting reminder of how much effort they were willing to go to protect April from the terrible consequences of her desperate act. As they returned to the familiarity of their common sanctuary, the weight of their shared secret hung like a ghost in the corners of their silent home; It was an unforgettable reminder of the irrevocable bond forged in the crucible of that night's chilling events.