Broken Hearts, Lost Hopes, Ended Lives #part 3 (final)

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Although a short period of 4-5 hours passed since all the events, Tomy was experiencing the tiredness of his life. His flesh and bones felt as if he had been beaten with a special stick that did not leave any marks on his body.

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He was now in the center, in a private sheltered room with only a table and a chair. The coldness of the handcuffs sitting on the chair, clasping his hands behind the back of the chair, was on his wrists. A woman of her own age and two police officers who brought her to the center entered. The woman had a bottle of water and a paper cup in her hand, she set them on the table. Turning to Tomy;

“I will open the handcuffs on their hands and put on the front handcuffs. Please don't act hastily. It's for your own good," he said, and immediately opened the handcuffs. Tomy stretched his hands up and to the side. When the first police officer who spoke to him said "that's enough, put your hands on the table", he immediately put his hands on the table. The policewoman opened the handcuffs a little more and put Tomy's hands together from the front, put the handcuffs on and locked it. The cuffs were no longer tight and Tomy was comfortable.

+why am i here?

He asked scared. The smiles of the two partners made Tomy angry.

-We will ask the questions here, and you will answer them. Forget about going home and sleeping in your warm bed and get used to it asap.

That's when the police woman intervened. “You can drink the water on the table, your lawyer can call him if you have one, or you can hire another one. If you have a relative you want to inform, you can make a one-time phone call.”

As Tomy stared at the woman's face, scenes he couldn't remember, like a film strip, unfolded before his eyes one by one.

+ My wife, I have my wife Suzan. But not anymore.

He could barely finish this sentence. She was crying out of breath. The three cops inside were just watching. They looked at each other and waited for Tomy to calm down, but Tomy never did.

That morning, as Tomy was leaving for work from home, his wife, Suzan, had told him to buy bread after work. Suzan hasn't been taking care of her house for almost a month, she didn't care about Tomy. Tomy, who had never seen Susan like this, was deeply suspicious. He had taken leave from work the day before and had not told Suzan about it. It was time to understand what had happened that day and why Suzan had changed so much. Tomy left the house but didn't go to work. After nearly an hour of waiting, Susan left the house, carefully dressed and prepared. He walked up to the entrance of the street where their house was. He had waited for a few minutes at the corner of the street when a car approached him. Susan jumped right in. Tomy chased after the car with the motorcycle he bought from his friend. He caught the car at the lights on the street. He was content with just watching from the back, but he was also looking for answers to dozens of questions that formed in his mind. "Where is Susan going? Who is next to you? Why is he acting like this? Why didn't he tell me he was going?" Tomy, who had skipped every detail from looking at Suzan, suddenly realized that he knew the car his wife was getting in. It was the vehicle of his closest and oldest friend, Tao. This time, the questions in his head both increased and some of them started to become clear.

Tomy continued to follow, but now he understood where they were going. He knew all the roads crossed by heart. The destination was no other than Tao's house. With the advantage of moving faster in traffic, Tomy had reached Tao's house before them and climbed onto the balcony and entered through the balcony door. Now Tomy just waited, not knowing what to do or how to act. Shortly after, his friend Tao and his wife Suzan entered the house. Tomy rushed into the bedroom's bathroom and closed the door. Tao and Suzan came into the bedroom kissing. Not knowing what to do or how to act, Tomy was covering his ears with his hands so that he wouldn't hear the voices. He knew they were making love on the bed. Tomy was shaking with anger. Involuntarily, he punched the small mirror hanging on the bathroom wall. Some of the broken pieces of the mirror had fallen to the ground. Tao and Suzan were trying to make sense of the sound that had stopped making love. Tao got up from Suzan and approached the bathroom door. At that moment, Tomy picked up a piece of the mirror that had broken off. As soon as Tao opened the bathroom door, he grabbed her arm and quickly pulled her into the bathroom. Both were struggling on the ground. Because Tao was naked, shards of glass from the mirror sank into his body, making him weaker. Tomy stabbed the piece of mirror in Tao repeatedly. Ignoring the amputation of his hands, he again and again angrily stabbed his stomach and chest area. Frightened by the noises, Suzan started running downstairs. Tomy immediately ran after her, catching up with Suzan on the stairs. He pushed Suzan on her back and rolled her down the stairs. Suzan, who hit her head on the steps, couldn't get up from the effect of the stairs. He had no clothes on. Suzan had just been making love to Tao, and now she couldn't understand what was going on. When Tomy took Suzan's head in his hands, Suzan saw that it was her husband, Tomy. He knew now that everything had meaning, but he still wanted to live.

All he could say was "Tomy, please it's not what you think". Tomy covered Suzan's mouth with his hand. "Don't talk, don't talk anymore," he said, pressing his palm to cover Suza's mouth and nose. Suzan, who was injured falling down the stairs, was not strong enough to resist her suffocation. Tomy went outside exhausted and started running towards his house with all his might. The blood on him and the wounds on his hands caught the attention of everyone he passed. Tomy didn't hear anyone, he was just running towards his house. Since he thought that everything would be over when he got to his house, he forgot everything he had experienced as he approached the house. Finally, Tomy reached his house, went inside.

The sound of water dripping from the fountain every 3 seconds was scratching his brain.

Thank you for reading.

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Ohhhhh tommy died

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2 years ago

It's very sad that your Tommy has died. Those who killed will surely get the result.

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2 years ago

i think i have to read the first and second part first before sharing my opinion here

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2 years ago

Yes, you should read part 1 and part 2 for what you've read to make sense. I hope you have a good time.

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2 years ago

well i have read all three parts. you wrote a very creative story. kudos

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2 years ago

Thank you. It was a helpful response.

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