short story

SUICIDE

I remember everything, i mean, every single thing.

That day, you saw me at the rooftop. I really want to die at that time. I saw you too, you ran into me.

I smiled, realized someone's care about me. Put my feet one step closer to heaven or hell (?).

You hugged me, whispering, "Please don't, i love you."

I can't handle my tears, "A-are you sure?"

"Yes, I-I LOVE YOU."

You helped me to get down.

I kissed you, your cheek is getting wet with my tears.

"Im sorry."

"Its okay, you're save now."

We're married and have triplets 🥺