Another month gone and tomorrow starts anew. I think I will skip the festivities tonight and relax quietly at home. With all the parties, I've had my fill. But everyone else, enjoy.
[Private]
Six against two. I don't feel bad for what I did. Their lives were worthless. Only dirty blood was spilled and washed away.
Maybe it was guilt that brought me to his grave or maybe I finally have something in common with my wife that made go to that garden where I hid his body. Whatever it was, sitting there in the dark on the bones of a man that we made go missing gave me some reflection...