I was walking down the street one of my weary days while kicking pebbles on the road. My eyes is fastened on my way. I spotted a brown leather wallet near some bush. The first thing that comes to my mind is to pick it up and see what is inside, then I do. I was schock, for it bears a lot of money, ATM card and some ID's. I think and take a deep, deep breath to sort some ideas. But instead of thinking to bring the wallet back to the person who own it. I refuse. Temptation overpower me. I keep the wallet and take it as if it was mine. I closed my mind.
When I come back home. I found out my whole family were been all dead. They say it happen by accident, but I know in my self what it was, and it kills me.
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