15 August 2012
Jerry - 13th August
Jerry held his head in his right hand. Since dropping simon off, the reality of his life swam around. Work life, home life and social life... It all seemed to smush together into one big mess. He couldn't concentrate at work because he was tired. He was tired because Megan kept disappearing over to her sisters in the middle of the night. He was beginning to lose his grip on the only thing in life he remained to control. And that scared him. If he couldn't control himself... Then who would? His thoughts buzzed around his head. Contemplation and realisation seemed to hit him. Almost as fast as he hit the parked car in front of him. He felt the sickly jolt of pain as his seatbeltless torso hit the steering wheel, the airbag following quickly, as if trying to compress him to the seat. But he could sense it was to late. One of his ribs plunged into his right lung, causing heaving breaths and almost instant lung failure...
Jerry was pronounced dead at the scene.
Another Day • Opuss № I