Today was a perfect day to die.
It was sunny out and the cliche rain wasn't falling. The world wasn't quiet, the colors weren't dull. The wind blew softly and people went about their day to day lives.
Today was a perfect day to die.
Letters were already written, the will taken care of. The only wish was that they didn't grieve for too long.
Today was a perfect day to die.
This day was coming for a long time. It wasn't something to avoid. Death wasn't welcomed, but was accepted all the same.
Today was a perfect day to die.
It started off normal. Get up, eat, shower, kiss loved ones, and leave the house. Normal and familiar and best thing for the last of life.
Today was a perfect day to die.
Smile. Stare. Tell them to promise. Cry. Be happy.
Today was a perfect day to die.
Eyes close. Sadness sneaks in. Keep smiling. It won't hurt. It's for the best. A gun shot.
Today was a horrible day to die.
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I have no clue. Opps.
P.S.
Don't think about your otp after this. Don't think about the other person finding their S/O is dead. And it's to save them. Don't think about that.