A Threesome Murder

**ETHAN RAMIREZ**

I dropped my hands by my side, a scoff falling off my lips as I pulled away from the man I thought was truly sane. Turns out he lots his mind in the midst of this entire thing. Just as the rest of us did. We've all lost a part of us. Some more than others

Now we are all crazy, one way or another.

I'm still keeping a tight lid on mine, trying hard not to get it out of hand, doing my best to control these things because eventually we will get over it.

It's just a phase in life as even though we might not like to admit it, everyone has these things.

The peak point in their life, the point where you feel every damn thing is so fucking wrong and you're tired. You're done. You're hurt. You're crying. You're screaming.

Everyone is depressed. Everyone suffers grief.

At some point. Everyone feels these things. But that doesn't mean they all commit murder.

Maybe Antony is fucking with me. He has to be that.

That is the only way I maintain my sanity in this thing.

I should hav