I scrambled to the television and balanlced a plate of the food I used my last money to buy.
The screen displayed the breaking news.
"Senators Mr.&Mrs. Summers were killed by a letter bomb yesterday at 12pm... At least a hundred people had died...."
I switched the TV off ....tears slipped from my eyes, I hadn't meant to kill innocents...i didn't know that so many people would show up at the mention of my parents name.
Without further thought I went up to my room and brought out the Gun I kept well hidden in my closet.... I deserved to die for everything I've done.
"Besides no one loves you"the cruel voice in my head sneered.
"no one cares".
I remembered the letter I sent to my father
"Thanks for the loads of love
Your loving daughter "
No one cares
I pointed the gun to my head and pulled the trigger .
YOU ARE READING
Sour
Short StoryI still can't understand how everything went wrong When you put all your trust in one person and the person watches you fall In fact the person pushes you in the first place. The world is my hell... And I am my own demon
