Blood Fued
The instant I see Stuart’s face, my heart ceases as I draw him close to my chest and let out a heartbreaking cry that seems to echo through the silence.
My body trembles with an overwhelming weight as I carefully place Stuart’s badly battered body that's covered in cuts, bruises, cigarette burns, and only god knows what else on the ground. His right hand drifts open when it hits the hard surface, and the personalized cufflinks I got him for being my best man roll out from his palm.
I pick up the silver and diamond-encrusted cuffs with his initials engraved on them. I stare at them for the longest time with my mind gradually coming to terms that my best friend, whom I considered my kardeş die
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