by Tim Kizer
She got chills when she imagined being the one who discovered Daniel hanging from the noose.
Such an outcome was certainly in the realm of possibility. After all, people committed suicide for more stupid reasons; one might find it hard to believe that someone would take their own lives because they had gotten tired of being bullied at school or feared upsetting their parents with bad grades, but that had actually happened and would keep happening in the future.
In the end, Heather came to the conclusion that this little adventure at the cabin was unlikely to cause Daniel to kill himself. You had to be sensitive to punch your own ticket over hurt feelings and shame, and Daniel was definitely far from being a delicate pantywaist.
She could be wrong about him, though. Daniel might turn out to be an emotional weakling. So, it looked like she would have to wait and see.
Heather let out a heavy sigh. She realized that, from now on, every time Daniel took too long to pick up the phone or reply to her texts, she’d be haunted by the image of his dead body dangling from a rope.
Why did life have to be so damn complicated?
THE END
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