ROSE The gun slips from her grip and lands on the floor.She looks at me, speechless, as my shoulder drips blood. The fact that I was struggling with her but had the shot take me in my shoulder instead of my forehead is shocking."Mom, what the hell have you done!?" Marie yells, her eyes wide open."I didn't mean to; I was just threatening her with the gun, I swear," Mom denies, her hands shaking. She didn't mean to, but she just pulled the trigger. What if the bullet had hit my forehead? Would she stand here and say this to my face?"You didn't mean to? There's literally no reason for you to lie about it. I know you want me dead. So if I hadn't struggled to get the gun from you, I'd be dead by now, right?" I ask, but she doesn't say a word. Instead, she bows her head to the floor."I know what I was doing, Rose; there was no way I was going to kill my own child. I was only doing it to make you do what I wanted. I'm sorry; I didn't know it would turn out this way." Yeah, how would yo
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