Mara Sultan

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I cleaned the blood off my hands with the McDonald's napkins and drove off into the night. Jonathan deserved it. He cheated on me, many times. He said he liked how I was crazy, so I finally showed him what crazy looks like. Now I’m gonna dump his pathetic body on the roadside (next to my last ex) and let Mother Nature do the rest of the work. I put on my playlist and smile like I won the lottery. God it feels good to be crazy. Morales and forgiveness bore me, I’d rather get the job done myself than depend on Karma. Plus, I get to have fun playing with organs and making funny faces with their mouth and eyes. I probably shouldn’t do that to my patients when I’m a doctor.