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The girl was sitting barefoot on the floor in front of the sink. She was panting, her left fist pressed against her forehead, the right clutching a gun. The tap behind her was turned on, the noise of the rushing water suffused the room, the light of the setting sun bathed it in bright orange light. Shaking, with her eyes opened wide, she took the gun in both hands and put it on her forehead, between strands of her brunette hair. Her breath was getting heavier and she started sweating. She swallowed, welding beads were running down her cheeks and were dropping on her school uniform and her pink vest.
One last flare-up of panic in her light brown eyes, before she closed them and her shaking fingers slowly squeezed the trigger.
Her panting became sobbing when she lowered her hand and the gun fell down on the floor beneath her naked feet.