Pain

Pain
The girl looked as if she was in pain. She was sitting there by the corner of the alley and was crying like a river flowing. Her eyes were light green with blue, like the ocean and her lips were small. She had on a green top and skirt that made her eyes look intense. Her face was thin and oval and her face had little make up on. Her blond curly hair came up to her shoulder. She had on eyeliner, which was smudged, and her lips were losing the color of the pink lipstick. Her foundation was starting to come off and her hair was messed with leaves tangled around it. Her hands were thin and look fragrant and it had blood on it, the blood of a human, red and sticky. Her clothes had spots of blood that could be mistaken for red wine, but to bad it wasn’t. She kept looking at her hand and crying uncontrollably. She looked like the kind of person who wouldn’t hurt a bug and it would be hard for anyone to believe that a person like her would kill a human. Laying on her lap was a man, he was stabbed several time on the heart, he was definitely dead. Than there were the sound of police cars and they stopped right in front of the ally, a woman was pointing at her and noting to the police. Than the police came and took her and it was later said that she had killed her husband because he was having an affair with her best friend.