The note I had written lay beside me, I wanted to just get it over with. I knew that day would be my last, I had already told everyone my goodbyes I breathed out and held the gun in my hand, I could feel to cold barrel against my temple a lone tear flowed free from my eye as I squeezed the trigger. A loud bang emanated from the gun and an agonizing pain shot through my head and I could feel my warm blood flow down my face. As the seconds passed by I could feel myself slowly disappear, death was so close I could feel my self drifting in and out of consciousness. as I was ready to take my last sweet breath the paramedics busted through the door almost breaking it down and that's when I fell unconscious.
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escapism
FantasyShe just wanted to escape everything was it too much to ask, it seems to be
