I warned you not to come here. I warned you this land is mine. I warned you that I didn't want to see you again.
Now I need not worry. Now your face is obscured by dirt and blood. Now you will never come back, or go away, or go anywhere again.
I only had one bullet left. It was for safety, for protection against bandits or trespassers. You were both. You stole my heart, and then you came back here, to my land, against my will.
I warned you. Really I did.
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