I stood.
Two words.
That started decision of my fate.
There was a large banister that hung over the hallway in the house, where the second floor was. It was there I stood on the edge. Inhaling and exhaling. I was calm. This was the arrival of my peace. An ending to all my misery. The hose was tied. In a looping lasso fashion, I swung it around my windpipe like a dog leash.
I stood on the edge of life and death, and I was the only one there to stop me.
Nothing mattered, but the leap of faith.
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