I wish I hadn’t found out, I honestly do. I’d always believed it was a tragic accident. Something that couldn’t have been prevented. I had eventually come to terms with that and was slowly putting my life back together again. But now, finding out that it was your fault, was tearing me apart. Our daughter’s death was down to you and you alone. After much deliberation I have come to the conclusion that I either need to tell someone or take matters into my own hands and kill you myself. With a heavy heart I have decided on the latter.
My Drabble Project – Day 25 Story 80