It was Friday night.
I decided to go for a walk with my beautiful girlfriend.
While we were walking I saw a small bar at the end of the road.
I decided to go inside with her.
She told me she had a bad feeling but
I didn't hear her.
So we went inside.
Many people were dancing so we decided to dance too.
Before the big party ends an skinny guy
started shooting with his gun.
We started screaming for help.
Unfortunately one of his bullets killed my wife.
First I thought it was a bad dream but
the time was passing and I was missing her more.
Thank you for reading