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She killed him

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The cold air bit at her skin, and she wrapped her arms around herself, feeling more alone than ever.

In the darkness, she prayed for strength, for someone to believe in her innocence. Her thoughts drifted back to Daniel, wondering if he would hear about this if he would believe in her. Would he come for me? Or would he turn away, like everyone else?

As she huddled on the hard bench, the weight of everything crashed down on her. Her parents were gone, her life torn apart, and now she was branded a murderer. Tears spilled down her cheeks as she whispered Eva’s name into the silence.

"I didn't do anything! Please, believe me! I'm telling the truth!" Tasha cried out, her voice breaking as she pleaded with the police. But her words fell on deaf ears—no one believed her. She was alone, desperate for someone to hear her out.

The officer looked down at her, unmoved.

"There were no fingerprints on the knife except yours. No one else was in the house. So how can I believe you’re innocent?" Dani
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