7: Daddy, it hurts.
"Daddy,it hurts," said the little boy to his father.
His father examined the wound on his arm. It was very deep.
"Don't worry,it's just a scratch," the father said.
He picked up his gun and loaded it with bullets. As the moaning sounds grew louder,the father kissed the boy's head and said," I love you."
Then he put his gun to the boy's head and pulled the trigger.
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