Temptations and Regrets (Изкушения и Съжаления)

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Temptations and Regrets

Dear…

Well, they’ve found me. And by the time you get you here, you won’t have to read this to know it. It’s funny. Every kill, every death, the more I think I’ve gone crazy. But then at the end of the day, knowing that I have a full wallet keeps me sane. If they leave me here, which knowing the French means they probably will, you might not recognize me. And if I end up alive, I probably won’t recognize you either. I guess one of us is going to die but that doesn’t matter. Because, I guess you could say I’ve died before. Yes, I have temptations. I want to kill certain people; I want to do certain things. But can’t without your word. It’s like I’m your dog. And I have regrets. I’ve had to kill people that I didn’t want to kill, and do things I didn’t want to do.

You’re probably wondering why there’s … instead of your name. Well… I forgot it. Hiding up here for so long has kind of blurred my memory.

The Point of My Writing? Just to warn you that you should have never come to find me all the way here in France. For if you don’t get away now, you’ll end up running into your deathbed.

My Regards,

47

life is a gamble...

death is a sure bet.