"I don't love you," he said lazily, as if I were just some other girl that he would pretend he loved, and then moved onto another plaything. Another star-struck, heartbroken girl.

I clenched my fists. "What? After all these years? You say you don't love me, the DAY BEFORE OUR WEDDING?"

He shrugged. "Last minute thoughts. Sorry."

"What!" I exclaimed again. "You jerk! I thought you loved me! I--I loved YOU. I thought you were kind, until the last year, when you started acting like this. But then, I decided to give you another chance. I shouldn't have! I should have left you on the spot!"

He let out a laugh. "I don't see you leaving me now, sweetheart."

"Don't call me that!" I screamed. "I HATE YOU!"

"Are you always this much of a prick?"

Streams of tears were flowing down my face. "I'm heart broken, and you ask that? Of all questions! Ugh!"

"Well, you see," he said, grinning, "most of my girlfriends weren't as... Ah, feisty as you are. Before marriage, when I told them I did not love them, they'd just break into sobs. But YOU... You're different."

"How many future wives did you have?" I snapped. "How many heart breaks did you cause?"

He counted on his fingers. "One, two... Five... Nineteen... Hmm, thirty, including you."

I was blazing with fury. "I think I'm going to kill you," I said calmly.

"What?" His eyes widened. "Hey! What?"

"You've caused too many heart breaks. I'm going to kill you. If you're nice, you might just get a quick death," I said.

He nodded quickly, and took out his phone. "Uh, 911," he muttered, "yeah, there's this silly girl--Yeah, trying to kill me--Uh, no, I did not provoke her--Yes... Please come quick."

Silly girl.

Silly girl.

Silly girl.

I groped around my pocket for my pocketknife, and then started slowly toward my ex.

He was sweating, that I could see. He blubbered, "H-hey, there. You'll get arrested, you kn-know. Um... Um!"

I pinned him up against the fence. "I hate you," I hissed. "But I did love you, before, so I'll give you a quick death. Consider yourself lucky, jerk." I plunged my knife into his skull. Blood poured into his eyes, nose and mouth. I gave his bloody lips one last kiss.