Blood on My Hands

Cassio

I let go of Valerie with a lot of hesitance. When they ran through the doors with her it felt like my whole world was falling apart. I walked to the men’s bathroom, when I looked at myself in the mirror all I saw was blood, blood on my cloths, blood on my hands even on my face. I started to wash my hands but it was like it didn’t want to get clean, the more I washed the more blood there