Bbc Shenxia Fan Cry in the Dark

Black John is the name he gave himself to this personality His private diary he finally cracked No, I'm not a murderer! What right do you have to doubt John? London is not that dry in December, but I can clearly feel the dryness and pain in my eyes. My back was already split open, and the blood slowly soaked into the gauze. For the first time, I hated my own reasoning, I had ruined John. At 10 o'clock at night, a familiar sound of footsteps came clearly from the stairs. I finally stood up from the couch, my feet were numb but I moved to the door. John looked at me with a tired look on his face, and I opened my arms and hugged him hard without thinking. Conception: