I found her body in the bathtub - wrists sliced up, bottle of pills next to the red flood. A few hastily scribbled words on a paper lay in the sink: "I couldn't take it anymore. I love you and the kids."
I smirked. One more name off the list.
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Collection of 50-word stories
Short StoryLet this act as the place I'll dump my 50-word stories for others to read.