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He played with the gun in his hand. He caressed the engraved “Whittman” with cursive handwriting. He lowered the gun’s guard. He fiddled with the trigger as if he was trying something. Then he put it to his temple. I can do this. I already know I will go to Hell, I will be the strongest one there. I’ll find Vincent and we’ll do whatever quest is bestowed upon me and we’ll be together again.
He heard the bird’s chirping. It was a fine June afternoon. The heatwave was caressing his body through his shirt like a gentle lover. He smiled. “See you in Hell, love.” He whispered and fired the gun.