The Home Of Everything Toasty

Here I am, facing my end. My days were limited, this is it. God has forsaken me, leaving me to a fate no human should have. Leaving me to die by the hand of someone I love. What caused this? Was it my own fate? Was it my actions? Or is this simply what is dictated by the longstanding prophecy of the universe. Of all the chaos within the lives of us all, it is me who was chosen to suffer, and I have no say in the matter. I'll just close my eyes and pretend it was all just a dream. Then, maybe, I can find peace.