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Till Death Do Us Part

Trigger warning include… !Mentions of suicide! Laying in the bed beside my husband, I watch how his eyes stayed shut. I looked at how he had a smile on his face as he was in his slumber. If only I could carry the same smile when I was awake. It was hard being awake. I sometime envied the sleeping corpse that rested underground. I got up from my bed. I placed a letter I prepared the day before. A kiss on my husbands forehead was light enough to not wake him. I got a warm rob and the sleek sharp object in hand. I headed towards our backyard that caused to many problems when renovating. I loved this backyard, I wanted to preserve the green grass, while he wanted to replace it with a shiny pool. There was about half a yard of grass and I laid on it with my back against its soft length facing the sky. The object projected straight in the middle of my chest cavity. I dig it in. Goodnight.
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