Repression

There's no other way. You pull out your pistol and begin shooting people with deadly accuracy, until only you and Jessica are left.

Jessica is paralyzed with fear. She doesn't realize though, that this has all been for her. She never noticed you before. How much you cared for her. How much you loved her. Well she'll ALWAYS remember you now. You've made sure of that.

As she cowers and shakes expecting you to kill her, you hand her your pistol. She's too frightened. She just wants you to leave her alone. You have to help her.

You put the pistol in her hand and force her to squeeze the trigger until it releases its bullet into your heart.

At last you don't feel the nawing pain of unquenched love anymore.

You feel nothing...
End Of Story