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Person one is at person twos house, drinking coffee. Person one is nervous, having something they need to tell person two, their energetic, happy, innocent lover.
"I.... I'm sorry." Person one mumbles in to her coffee cup.
Person two tilts their head. "Sorry? For what?"
Person one sighs. "I... I know who killed your family."
Person two tenses. "You do? Well, who is it?"
Person one closes their eyes, looking guilty. They whisper in a broken voice "I'm so, so sorry... I didn't know..."
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