Adir Gonçalves
Aug 25, 2017 · 1 min read

The Tale Of a Comical Tragedy

Andrew and Mary met at a bar on a Thursday night. They ran into each other when she was trying to reach for her purse. Andrew was a funny guy, and with no much effort caught Mary’s attention. She was pretty and smart. He was charming and intellectual. Both seemed interested on each other. They talked the whole night. You could see the chemistry they had. It was almost like they were separate halves of the same orange. The perfect match. The night was almost over, so they decided to go to her house. They spent the night together. In the morning, Mary wakes up and finds a note on the other side of the bed saying “I’m sorry, I have a wife. But I enjoyed the night with you”. She could not believe what he did to her. Disappointed with his action, she got the gun she used to keep on her closet and shot herself on the head. What she didn’t know was that the note was just a joke. He was a funny guy after all. Remember? He then comes back to her place from the starbucks shop with the breakfast, and finds Mary’s corpse laying on the bed full of blood around her. He couldn’t believe what just happened. The one that seemed to be the one. Dead? Shocked by all that happened. Andrew picks up the gun from her cold hand and shots himself too. None ate breakfast that day.

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