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THE MORTICIAN 
He brushed his teeth and checked himself in the mirror. Tonight had to be perfect. She was finally coming. His love. A thirty year infatuation finally going the next level. This was his chance to finally tell her how he felt.

One would think him to be creepy, a stalker even. And maybe they're right. He did watch her grow since middle school. He was there when she lost her virginity, when she got married, when she had kids. He saw it all. 
But don't get him confused for those crazy stalkers. He would never have hurt her or her family. He loved her too much to ruin what she had, even if she did marry a guy he thought to be two sided. He never liked him, but he was her choice.

He walked into the room. There she was, asleep on the table, the blanket draped over her. He knew it was her by her toes. He always thought she had cute toes.

Mortician: I thought that when I finally had you alone I'd know what to say, but now I can't seem to find my words. So here it goes... I love you. I've always loved you. And I will continue to love you, until my last breath. 
He let's out a giant breath of relief. He stares at the blanket a long while. Tears well up in his eyes. 
Mortician: I'm sorry I couldn't save you. I should've been there. I want you to know that your kids will be safe. I'll watch over them. I won't fail this time. 
He pulls the blanket back to reveal her pale face. They said she committed suicide, drug overdose, Citalopram. 
He stopped. That can't be right. That's a serotonin drug, used to treat mental illness, something she was not. But he knew who was... the husband. 
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THE MORTICIAN He brushed his teeth and checked himself in the mirror. Tonight had to be perfect. She was finally coming. His love. A thirty year infatuation finally going the next level. This was his chance to finally tell her how he felt. One would think him to be creepy, a stalker even. And maybe they're right. He did watch her grow since middle school. He was there when she lost her virginity, when she got married, when she had kids. He saw it all. But don't get him confused for those crazy stalkers. He would never have hurt her or her family. He loved her too much to ruin what she had, even if she did marry a guy he thought to be two sided. He never liked him, but he was her choice. He walked into the room. There she was, asleep on the table, the blanket draped over her. He knew it was her by her toes. He always thought she had cute toes. Mortician: I thought that when I finally had you alone I'd know what to say, but now I can't seem to find my words. So here it goes... I love you. I've always loved you. And I will continue to love you, until my last breath. He let's out a giant breath of relief. He stares at the blanket a long while. Tears well up in his eyes. Mortician: I'm sorry I couldn't save you. I should've been there. I want you to know that your kids will be safe. I'll watch over them. I won't fail this time. He pulls the blanket back to reveal her pale face. They said she committed suicide, drug overdose, Citalopram. He stopped. That can't be right. That's a serotonin drug, used to treat mental illness, something she was not. But he knew who was... the husband. #stories  #narrative  #shortstory  #drama  #horror  #mystery  #writersofinstagram  #film  #reading  #director  #producer  #actor  #acting  #actress  #monologue  #photo  #mortician  #mortuary  #death  #murder  #revenge  #love  #loss  #drugs  #od  #mentalhealth  #stalker  #creepy  #dark  #instagram 

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