Oh Happy Dagger...

PART 1

If you look though the window you'd see a man. In a dark room. All around him, you see pictures, flowers, and empty bottles.This man is crying in the far corner of the room. He is mourning for the death of his wife, who had passed the evening before.

This man: He is know too well. He was once the boy you made fun of. The one you called weird. The one you called a nerd. You tripped him in the hall everyday to look cool to your friends. The boy tried to be your friend, despite of how you treated him.

But now, he has nothing left to live for. His kids have moved out. His wife has passed. His friends and family? They are all in a better place.

This man, has ... plans. He has plans to kill himself.

In one hand: he has the bottle he is currently drinking. In the other; A dagger! This man is planning to kill himself.

He uses the liquor int the bottle to forget. And He is using to dagger to forgive. To forgive what was done. To forget the crimes.  The man lift s the dagger, admiring the shine and beauty of his sacred blade.