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I loved Daphne, truly to God I swear I did. But she changed. Man did she change.

I never let her know how much she'd got to me, of course. How much her affair with my best friend hurt me inside.

'Let's go for a drive' I tell her. 'To watch the stars.'

Sitting at the top of the cliff, we watch, the sunroof open. The stars shining down, just for us. She feels safe, like nothing could touch her.

I'd started the engine and headed for the sheer drop before she could work out what was happening.

Geronimo, Daphne!

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