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Click hereI felt light and free now, the pills beginning to take effect. I smiled, knowing that soon I would see the man I had loved all my life. If he forgave me, we would be happy forever as we intended before I threw it all away. If he didn't, being without him was a just punishment for me and one I would accept. Maybe it was imagination or wishful thinking, but as the light faded, I think I saw him waiting for me with a smile on his face.
Consequences are a bitch!
Suicide is never an option.
You can find something else.
But, never suicide, especially over a woman.
So sorry, but suicide is never an answer, even in a fictional story, it encourages the act.
Wonderful! I cried at the end.
Probably influenced by my current mental state as my wife, of 60+ years, died two days ago. I'm finding tears easy!