On a day so sad in april where the tears mixed with the rain. One person sits in so much pain. He could not find within himself to live, and in his own mind found noone to forgive. He hated his life so, that he felt he had to go. In his bitterness toward life, he thought he needed to take his wife. So he planned with great care to take his life and hers, and made sure no one was aware. So the fateful day came around and his wife he did bound and tormented her with taking her life as he ranted and raved about all the unfair. At last his time came, and with very little shame, agreed to let her live so she would suffer as he did. And in the blink of an eye he finally did die.
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