Tonight is the night. I just know it.
We’ve been together for over two years.
I’ve been dropping hints, and he seems to be picking them up.
I look in the mirror and admire my elegant, short dress that fits my curves so nice.
My delicate jewelry shines in the light.
Finally, my fancy hair frames my face just right.
He won’t be able to resist.
Ready to go, I look outside to see the sun set.
I better hurry over before the moon rises too high.
This is too pretty of a dress to ruin with blood.