Dear diary

I've often been asked why I didn't fight for my life during the time of my death. The answer? It all happened so fast, I didn't even have time to get a sentence out of my mouth before he stabbed me.

I also couldn't believe someone could cause such harm to someone that they say they once loved.

If he ever even attempts to do something like that to my son, I will not hesitate to kill him. Call it, poetic justice.

Ancient Greece