Roman liked the spotlight.
He knew that.
Everyone knew that.
So if he went out, he'd make sure it was as dramatic as he could.
Unfortunately, suicide was never very dramatic, so he composed a poem.
A goodbye ballad.
He finished the poem and slipped the noose around his neck.
The chair fell and he felt content for the first in a long time.
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Roman Sanders One-shots
FanfictionOkay! Basically a book filled with one-shots which I'm using to refine my skills. Most of my one-shots are angst and I will usually list which ship it will be at the start of the chapter. *COMPLETED* Sequel: https://www.wattpad.com/story/232556054-r...
