...Now I'm sitting in my car, near my house. I recognize the houses standing around the road. I realized the trees were growing around the sidewalks. Today is such a beautiful day. Winter is starting to leave. The sun breaks through the clouds, and the snow melts. I'm sitting here thinking. I will think about it. I decide what to do. I don't know the events in the last few days. Maybe they opened my eyes more and maybe changed my views and priorities.
I will never see my daughter again. Fortunately, the daughter will never grow up alone. Christine will take care of her. I arranged it. It was one of the few things I was still allowed to do.
I can't think of any other solution. I can't think of anything else I could do better to solve my problems. I put the gun to my right temple. Metal touches my skin. The pointer moves closer to the trigger. My hand is shaking. I'm trying to keep it steady. Tears are streaming down my face. I lament.
"I'm sorry, but I have to do this..."
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My Life with Death
Детектив / ТриллерFor all my life, I was always working with death. Previously, I negotiated justice for creatures that died out millions of years ago and afterward also for humans - victims of brutal crimes nowadays. But one human I couldn't help. And the person was...
