She wanted to kill herself. And so we argued—I for life, and her for whatever is after. She killed herself, and left me this note. And I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to forgive myself, for not being able to argue better for life.
She wanted to kill herself. And so we argued—I for life, and her for whatever is after. She killed herself, and left me this note. And I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to forgive myself, for not being able to argue better for life.