by Turner, V T
She took the bottle from the floor, broke the seal on the cap. She sniffed it, tasted it. It was cheap and nasty wine, but it would do the trick.
She looked at her phone, one last check to see if he had tried to get in touch with her, if he had sent her any texts or voice messages, pouring his heart out with apologies and regrets.
There was nothing there.
She took a bottle of painkillers from her pocket. Like the wine, they were also cheap and nasty, but they would do the job. She tapped a few into her hand, knocked them back with a mouthful of wine and then repeated the process until the bottle of pills was empty.
She sighed, burped and then drained the bottle of wine, letting it, and the empty bottle of pills, fall to the floor as she lay back gently on the bed and awaited her fate.
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