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I killed my brother
I killed Zeke. I stabbed him 15 times, in a cabin in the woods. I didn’t hate him and he didn’t make me angry or hurt me. It was Zeke’s request. Yes, he asked me to kill him. Why? I don’t understand. I never understood what Zeke was thinking. He was always like that. He said something about how dying in the arms of someone he loved would be less painful, and that he didn’t have the courage to kill himself. I didn’t understand that, but somehow I agreed to help him.
