Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20160611134811/@comment-122.212.157.114-20160702074212

Pissing in my pants I immediately drop the Mother's Day card I made for her and grab my fathers old gun... Undaunted I pull the trigger, onl to have the gun fly out of my hands and into my head, knocking me out before looking at my now turned mother... Who now dropped the act and rushed to me as I faded out of con kindness. The last thing I remember before fading out was my mothers familiar loving embrace, sobbing as I feel her pressing my head on her chest as her fluffy paws grip me tightly in fear