As he walk the lonely streets...the scene of his pleading for them for his life....echoed back and forth in his mind...and he saw their merciless grin and recalled their evil words- they would show no mercy to him. He was called ugly, mocked at...despite the fact that he have given them his wallet with some money in it! For the bulk of his carry money was hidden in the pouch below his navel with which he carried his gun! He was then hit by the thugs after he gave them his wallet...laughing at him that he just got some money in that wallet...and when he lay there in the dust...a voice he remembered told him...that the thugs were merciless...and if he did not kill them...they will keep on killing and was approaching to finished him off...so he killed them! Was this to justify his violent action? He mused...was this to quiet his conscience? So as he walked in that moonlight night..he began to pray to his God!
And in the background a soft music for him played...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QMLvcXdeNq0
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