The first thing I saw was the newspaper. It read of a man who died while trying to save his kid from drowning, my kid.
And the next was the kid, she sat in her room, crying. In no way, was I any comfort to her. for whenever I looked at her, all I saw was the man I love, the man she toke away from me.
The next thing I saw was the ring on my left hand. It no longer had any meaning to it. All it was, was an empty promise. All it did was take up space and bring back memories that were not meant to be thought of.
Then I saw was the knife. It would be fast, if I stabbed in the right place. right in the heart, and it should stop the blood flow immediately. I knew I couldn't scream, if I did I would see her face. Her big brown eyes would stop me right on the spot.
I pulled the knife back, about to make the broken promise meaningful again, it slid in between my ribs. I let out a small whimper, but no more than that.
The last thing I saw was the best thing on this planet, no, that's not a wide enough range, in this universe. Through out all of heaven, there was not a single angel that had a better looking face. He was walking towards me, with a look of worry on his face. He tries to talk, but I hear no sound.
The knife slides in deeper.
Looking angry now, he was running towards me, but not getting any closer.
The knife pierces my heart, as I hear a scream that brought tears to my eyes. She shouldn't have to see this, but it was to late now. I stood up and walked straight into his arms. No longer feeling any pain, weather it was from the knife, or being away from him, but it was gone. I was healed, I was through living here on earth. I was gone.
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