Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Minnetonka Moccasins Free Pattern

Suicide


He was not happy.

entered into a second-class bar and sat in the only free seat at the counter. Then she asked a dose of your favorite beverage and began to think about all your problems without even looking around or fix the strong smell of cigarettes that permeated the air.

On his side, a man with sunken eyes and beard seemed to notice her expression, initiating a dialogue that would change much. That would change everything.

- Have you ever considered suicide?
- No. Never!
- Cause I think ought to think. I at least, think about each day.
- But why do that?
- Because.
- But it makes no sense!
- I'm not asking you to commit it, just to think about.
- I just do not understand why ...
- You think that sometimes the end just shows it is important to live.

felt as if hundreds of volts go throughout your body.

Still in shock, he drank in one gulp the drink that was in his cup and felt it burn while passing through his throat. Then he left the bar thinking of his family, friends and unfulfilled dreams.

For the first time in ages, thought not problems, but because he was overcome them - be they love, work, money or health.

And finally saw that things were not so bad.

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