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Everything had happened so quickly for us. Not a planned out courtship but a fast and feverish one, fired with the hope of victory and freedom.
One morning I looked out our apartment window and watched him walking to work. I glanced at my high tech watch. Same time every morning. He was carrying the duffel bag he brought with him each day. The one I’d packed with so many of his lunches.
I watched him; remembering the conversation I’d had with a few members of our covert group last night. The meeting had been hastily convened. I watched him and cried.
Once it had been discovered he was against us and using me, I had no other choice but to kill him.