A Silly Mistake

This wasn't meant to happen. All she wanted was to talk to him. She never planned for this to happen. She had cried her eyes out but there was no going back from what had happened. Could she forgive herself or could she forgive him? 

To ponder on forgiveness was no option, for forgiveness was a card that couldn't be played in this situation. She wailed at the thought of what could happen if anyone ever found out. She thought to what she could do to turn back the forward moving hand of time. But reality dawned on her that What was done, was done, what had happened, had happened and there was no going back. All she could do was to stare at his lifeless body on the blood stained hardware floor and the gruesome scene around it.

As a tear rolled down her reddened eyes, she could but only revisit the memories they had together which made her ponder on what could have triggered her to make the unwise decision of ending his life. 

As she gathered herself from her tear spent position on the floor, she began to make out her plans of escape but she thought ' First, I have to get rid of his body and clean up this scene'. So she ran to get the cleaning supplies to wash off his blood from the floor. But has she ran to do this, all she could hear were his last words to her saying ' No! Wait! Don't do this! I can explain'.

She tried her best to fight back the tears tugging at her eyes and suppress the lump in her throat and set to work on wiping off his blood. As she began to do wash off his blood, there was a sudden personality switch and she began to feel justified with her action, then she could her her inner demon saying ' Yes!!!!! This is who we are. So be wise, and let this side of yours breathe.' 

At that point, she judiciously and painstakingly wiped off his blood from the floor leaving no blood trace left. She dumped his body in the furnace beneath the basement. She then took a well deserved hot bath to wipe away his blood from her body.. Washed her clothes in his washing machine, packed her clothes and the murder weapon and took off from his place leaving it like she was never there.

But she had forgotten, that if the detectives came for investigation , her fingerprints could be found all over the house