It's not hard to explain, really.
This morning I've finally killed her, suffocated. She was sleeping. I entered the room silently and used one of her many pillows.
It was quiet. I don't think she had the time to realise what was happening. I like to think she died dreaming of something good.
Good...
It was a relief.
I've always feared she would die during her sleep. It was awful.
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