Education by Aleks Klepnev >> My mother, as a child, had to put on gas masks during the second world war, they smelt like the sweets pear drops and ever after she never ate pear drops, the smell upset her with the memories it brought back of the bombings, the fear..
I am finished, this is the end of me. I will never be able to forgive myself. I had everything that I wished for but my greediness made me want way more. For all the sins I have done in my life time, I will never be given me forgiveness. Death is my only escape.