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Why?

What did I do?

Why?

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It was when I met her.

Beautiful, brave, funny, smart.anything that would describe the perfect woman.

But... why?

Why did she pick me?

Just an average guy tryna' find his place in life.

Average job, Average looks, average personality.

Just an average person.

But... why?

That is my reoccurring question

We met, we talked, I fell in love, we started to date.

I Fell in love. Just me.

When we started going out, I thought I was the luckiest man on planet earth.

Heh. I thought.

But everything changed once we moved in.

Her... attitude toward me... shifted...

Cold... b*tchy... and plain out acted like a whore.

One day...

"*sigh* hell-"

I walked in.

(Two pairs... but who's are they?...)

When I shut the front door and walked in the living room.

I could hear muffled sounds coming from the upstairs...

When I walk up the eerie stairs the sounds became clear...

Moaning.

When I got to the top of the stairs... there was a singular door open. With the lights on. Coincidentally. That's where the sounds were coming from.

Opening the door. The sight of what I saw was the thing I never wanted to see.

Ever.

"Why?"

That. Was all I could say.

She. Had cheated.

They heard what I said.

They had turned around a saw me standing there.

"Why?"

"Why? Because... I could."

I said nothing

The man she cheated on me with... was my brother.

'Leave'

"What?"

"I want you gone by tomorrow."

"W-wait w-we can talk about this?"

"No. By tomorrow"

She snorted

"Fine I didn't need your sorry ass anyway"

I got out the door for them to get changed

Why?

When they left I sat in the living room.

Contemplation

I decided I'm gonna change myself.

And so I did. After she left me.

I chose to change myself

I worked hard day and night.

Founded a company

We did the near impossible.

We found the cure for cancer.

That was just one of the many things we did

And in ten years we were on the top.

I was famous. I had money. I could get women. But... I felt empty...

I had put a facade on. You could say a 'fake' smile .

She tried to come back to me.

I was mature enough to know that she lying.

How did I die you might ask

Well...

Terrorism

Yeah... well in my office doing the usual. Paperwork

My assistant came in

"Sir there is a problem that has come to our attention"

"Hoh and what is that?"

I ask

"Well there is bombs planted in the building sir."

"Well! You guys start to evacuate."

"All right"

"Erm sir are you coming?"

"Eh no. No no no no I need to do this.. and anyway if I am to die then that is that. If I die all my personal savings will go to charity and the one I appoint in will, and they will take over the company."

"B-bu-"

"No buts that's that now evacuate the building hara."

"Y-yes sir"

She walked out of the room.

I called the bomb squad

They should be here any minute

BOOM!!

"Eh? Oh... it seems they're too late"

Well life was... fun? Wait why am I thinking like this?

I mean... I could survive this...

Nah. I'm bored of life

All worry and nearly no relaxations now for this ol' bag of bones...

I see the building toppling

Huh this... is fear? I can't say I like it but. It's the last emotion till my life comes to the end

I see my life flash before my eyes

My families parents death

The stress of going to school

My brother...

Her...

The company...

My novels and movies left to watch...

Hara... take care of the company...

All my questions have been answered and I'm satisfied

Well almost all of them. Only one could elude me.

"What's the meaning of life?"

CCRRAASSHHH!