He'd made a decision. The ultimate of all decisions.
It seemed everything he ever tried to do had failed. Everything he'd ever invested his energy into had eventually burned out. Every soul with whom he had connected had abandoned him.
All that was ever anything was altogether nothing at all.
So he'd made the decision. The decision to run away, run away from it all. To leave this world and all the complications he couldn't tackle.
And he knew that the only way to do that would be to end his life.
The only question now would be how to do it.
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