It is aimed at me, I aimed it at my mouth, before I pulled the trigger, I remember something. I still remember it just like it was yesterday, I usually come home from my university at night, or even past midnight because I join a student association and work on some committee. And that day, was the day my life was ruined. When I came home, I found all of my family died in the living room, my mother, my father, and my siblings who were still in primary school and kindertangen, all dead with blood everywhere, their bodies were arranged into a circle, and in the middle of the circle, it was written some message "NO FAMILY SHOULD BE HAPPY" written with blood, and there was my family photo, the only of my family's photo which we took because we don't like taking photos. I was devastated, I kept screaming and crying while I keep calling and hugging my mom to get up, I kept screaming and asking for help from anyone, after a few moments, my neighbors came to my house and they are all surprised and scared, and then they called the police, I was still crying and cannot accept the fact that they were all dead. My hands are full of their blood, but because there is no witness, I became the suspect in my family's murder, the police cuffed my hand with their handcuffs, while my hand was still fully covered in my family's blood, in the police station, I was interrogated by the police for a few hours, they asked me why I killed all of my family, and what was my intentions of killing my entire family. Of course, I said that I didn't kill them, they are my everything, but the police didn't believe me, they even threaten to use violence if I don't tell the truth. But I didn't kill them, I love my family, but the police decided to use violence because they did not trust me.
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