"Is there a reason to keep on living? Is there a purpose to this meaningless life of mine?", thought Daris Milton while sitting at the side of his bed and looking at the barrel of his gun.
"I'm only one of many people that are living on this planet. No one would even notice it if I just continue to stare at the barrel of my gun and slowly press the trigger."
"I'm sorry." I said as I was going through all the things that happened in my life. I recalled the moment when I first met my wife in Middle school. I recalled how I shared my first kiss with her in high school and how I married her 5 years after graduation and recalled all the things related to her until the moment of her funeral that took place yesterday. I was the only one there to bury her.
"Clara." I said in a whisper like tone that could only be heard by me as a last tear flowed down my face.
BANG
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