Goodbye (Short Story)
Alex's shaky hand finished writing the note. She picked it up, re-reading it to herself.
I can't put up with life anymore. Dika's gone, Alfred hates me, I just feel like I'm getting in the way, goodbye.
She folded up the suicide note, gripping it in her left hand. With her right, she picked up a knife from her table.
Here goes nothing. She thought as she rose the knife to her heart. Than...
Stab!
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