Waiting at deaths bed

Perfect day gone wrong

My name is john crane here a simple summary of my life terrible childhood struggled as a teen and make my money in not the most legal way. Lets just say a ow the mafia a lot of money but that can wait i have a family and a ton of money a wife baby boy and a two year old daughter. We needed to go shopping for my son and buy him some new clothes just as we walk in i get a phone call *bring bring* "hold on honey i gotta take this" i Answer the phone its just what i didn't want the mob"john i need my money NOW a huge drug deal is going down and if i don't have the money by midnight your DEAD". He hung up i should be done by midnight anyway my wofe yells from across the room"HONEY COME CHECK OUT THIS SHIRT I THINK IT FITS YOU PERFECTLY" i walk over to her and try it on i put on my best fake smile "i love it" a few hour pass or so i thought we were just walking out when someone comes running in. he's rushing towards me i soon recognized him as ed part of the mafia. I began running as fast as i could nonstop but he was just to fast i triped over the wheel of someones cart i stood up turned to him and was shot directly in the head this pain was unbearable it hurt worst than anything. then i fell to the floor unable to move the light i saw began to dimmer all i heard was my wife yelling my name and the total darkness....