Nothing at The End of Everything

My father was a casualty of war. No, he didn't lose his life, but he lost just about everything else. The pain he brought into the household was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue. I couldn't let it get worse. I couldn't keep going. I couldn't let it continue.

Inspired in part by RaccoonEggs