>>69416730>I pace around for a while, checking my gun ever so once in a while>I think about the kids>They need their mother…>I need her…>I lean against the counter and look outside the boarded window>And to my wife who is kneeling down in the backyard, humming something I can’t really hear>my mind goes back to the supermarket>”She’s suffering….. I can’t leave her like this” My internal quote is replayed to me>and a brief image of what Trish looked like popped into my vision…>I look to my wife outside again then down to my gun>Inspecting it for one last time>I…. I have to do this…>Trish is giving me the strength to do this…>I step away from the counter and approach the backdoor>I unlock the door and grip the doorknob>I don’t twist it though, looking at it longingly as I take in some deep breaths>”one…”>”Two…”>”Three’>*WOOSH!*>The sun blinds me for a second as I step out again>My ptero wife peers at me and smiles >A starch contrast from the current situation>She gets up and approaches me, kneeling down in front of me>She looks up at me as tears start to form in my eyes>”It's Okay Anon… It’s Okay.”>I raise my pistol up shakily, gritting my teeth>”I love you, Anon and I won’t stop loving you.”>Pressing it into her forehead while she smiles at me>my vision starts to tunnel out>As my finger lays on the trigger.>I close my eyes>”You’ll do fine, Anon…”>One…>”Like you always have.”>Two…>”Anon…. I love you….”>THREE!>*BANG!*Fin, so how did you guys like it (May have not shed a tear from this.)