You didn’t have to do it. You didn’t have to kill me.
You didn’t have to do it, you wanted to.
You didn’t have to do it, but you hated me and didn’t think twice.
You hated me, why?
You hated me, because someone told you to hate me. Were you really that stupid that you couldn’t make up your own mind?
No one could make you love someone you didn’t want to love. Yet they could make you hate someone you didn’t know. A child you didn’t know.
You hated me, but I did not hate you. How could I? I didn’t know you. I got have been a dear friend because that is my name Liebfreund, Dear Friend.
Aren’t you embarrassed that a 9 year old boy knows more then you. A 9 yar old boy whp knows that it is wrong to hate. Because hate turns to…
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