coolstorysam
"Go ahead of me," she whispered weakly. "There is no time for me anymore. I am gone, useless. Simply a ghost of what I once was. It is over for me now. I can no longer move ahead. But you," she began to cry, "have so much life left."
She loved being in charge. It made her feel like finally this was HER life, no one else's. After all those years of being put down and being under someone else's control, having no hope for the future... But not anymore. She was the strongest person now. She took a deep breath and slowly pressed her finger down on the trigger.