I’m late again. The frog has shut its mouth so no burden of editing my story to just 100 words. Though it’s a good exercise and I must follow the rules but please excuse me for once. It’s not that it’s a great story but I could think of nothing else moreover I can’t give up without trying.
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Who would have thought that someone may arrange for her own murder?
At least I didn’t till I read her diary.
It was a neat job, no hassles attached. There was no resistance from her as if she was expecting it.
Old lady gave me big sum to just push someone in the sea as she had a fixed routine to visit sea beach when it was lonely.
I never ask questions. Take money, do your job, is my motto.
I took the diary lying there just out of curiosity.
I was dumbfounded.
‘I have no courage to commit suicide but the things are out of hand so why not go while everyone respects you. Over staying guests are not welcomed anywhere, hence the contract killer. Malice towards none.’