From Autumn To Ashes Short stories With Tragic Endings

Here you stand seething with guilt. Silence only justifies this act of cowardice. The look stapled on your face cries out for forgiveness, the one thing that I cannot give. (Did you ever see that one person and the way they do these things and it hurts you so much it s like I can give you freedom from your guilt, with a flick of my wrist onto yours. I can give you peace of mind with a forced smile. I can give you death with the look u