The Game Is Over ...

The Story

That's it. I'm going to get rid of my miserable life. Everything I've fought for and loved has gone. Since I was born, I've been in pain. My father drank and left when I was 19. Then I watched my sick grandmother bed for three years, I got married, we had no money, we could barely make ends meet. It didn't work out with a kid. We've been stuck on loans, we've already adopted a child and now he's 5 and you've left (with another) The question is how to make my life insurance work because otherwise they are doomed to inevitable contributions to the bank. I don't want them to suffer. I love them. I know I'm a piece of shit and a fucking character.

Last Updated
June 01, 2020
Author:
perkyfox

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