People forget over time, billions won't even care. It will be ok, for me and everyone else.
Those were the thoughts running through my head today. It was a rainy autumn day, one of my favorites. I loved the rain, it was cool and fresh and reminded me of a life I used to know. Not that it really mattered now.
As I walked down the deserted sidewalk, I thought about what I was going to do. It was ok really, I haven't offered much to the world and I needed to stop myself before I let out the anger, fear, sadness and violence. Before I let it escape and hurt someone else. But those feelings weren't with me now, only calm and certainty that this was going to happen and it was alright. But what abou- No, don't think about him. A flicker of doubt came over me and I shook it away quickly. He will get over it, and the note I left will help him to understand. It is ok.