I agreed to the price, the price of killing a mother and a father in front of the child and then shooting myself. The exact situation I was in I'm putting another child in it was all I could think while I stood in the middle of nowhere. I wanted to cry but I had to undo the mistakes I made. Then it happened the exact same way my parents died this little boy was going to go through it just like me. I did what I had to do to protect the mistakes I made. This time I whispered to the little boy never to wish for anything to work hard and be happy on his own. Then I ate a bullet just like the shady man before me.
