Suicide, he said. When a man does not take his life, but sacrifices all that he has - body, soul and spirit. The mobile rang. Coming, he growled. It was his wife.
Could she not understand, that this was the greatest moment in his life, when he was about to forsake himself, including THEM! He took one more draught, deeply. Ah, pleasant! One last one.
He switched off the mobile. By now he was quite sloshed. The glass looked like a mirror, he revolved it, turned it around.
My sweet breath he thought. Eight o'clock. One more he pleaded, to himself, one last one. ONE MORE.
Minutes are ticking away furiously something, someone said.
Where is suicide? Yes, where is it?
Four months later when he died of liver malfunctions, he knew.
He had committed suicide.
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