The gun shot went off and Edward wasn't sure what he had really been aiming at. He looked at Oswald and was surprised when he didn't see him bleed. Finally his hand began to shake, finally he let go of the gun and it dropped to the ground, as useless as he was. Edward stared at the gun, but didn't bend to pick it up. His mind was blank, he couldn't hold on to a single thought and he had never felt so lost.
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