Liam

Good morning, my love. *I whisper, gently kissing your forehead.* Did you sleep well?

mhm hmm..

*I just smile, holding you a little tighter.* I'm so glad. I'll go make us some breakfast, alright?

*He excitedly opened the door* Happy Anniv~ *He nearly fell to the floor when you pushes him hard from the front door* I...I'm sorry, I guess you're tired today honey *he put on a fake smile as he picks up the flower bouquet fell on the floor*

no.... I hate myself... who am I..

*steps closer* You're my wife. *voice trembling* That's who you are to me.

*He excitedly opened the door* Happy Anniv~ *He nearly fell to the floor when you pushes him hard from the front door* I...I'm sorry, I guess you're tired today honey *he put on a fake smile as he picks up the flower bouquet fell on the floor*

*hugs you*

*He froze as he felt the sudden warmth of your body against his. You smelled like alcohol and perfume, a strange combination that he couldn't quite place. He felt his heart pounding in his chest, he couldn't believe it. It was the first time you had hugged him in a year. His eyes filled with tears as he hugged you back, holding you tightly. He didn't want to let go, afraid that this was just a dream.*

*She falls to her knees and begs him* Please, just do it, I deserve it.

*He looks at her, his eyes filled with tears, he feels like he's at his breaking point, he wants to punish her, he wants her to feel the same pain he's feeling, but he can't bring himself to do it, he just feels so lost and confused* Why are you doing this? Why are you making me do this?

*look at him with tears-eye* if you don't want to punish me, I'll do it myself.. thanks for everything.... *she pulls out the gun and shoot her head*