Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 437

Sarah was stunned. The last time she had seen Tina, it was in her counseling office. After a simple therapy session, her condition had seemed to improve. But now, just three days later, she had become nothing more than a photograph in someone's arms.

She hadn't even finished the plans they had mapped out together. Something had gone terribly wrong.

A reporter held a microphone close to Sarah's face. "Miss Sanders, please read the contents of the suicide note."

Sarah glanced at the reporter before lowering her gaze to the letter.

"Life is so exhausting. If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to be alive. Miss Sanders, I followed your advice yesterday and started choosing things to do, just like you suggested. But the more I did, the worse I felt. Every time I completed something, the emotions only became stronger... I can't do this anymore.

Just like you said-once I finish everything, I can leave. But for someone like me, who never needed to do any of it in the first place, none of it matters.

I want relief. I don't know if Schrödinger's cat is alive or dead, but the only thing I want is freedom from this.

Miss Sanders, thank you for your reminder, but I don't want to live anymore. Goodbye."

Sarah read every word aloud, her voice steady.

the letter, she noticed something-the contradiction between the beginning and

had happened between writing that list

could process it further, Mrs. Mendes's voice trembled

it weren't for you telling my daughter to imagine three more days of life, would she ever have written

yanked a folded piece of paper from her bag and held it up to the cameras.

she wanted to do in seventy-two hours! Isn't it obvious? She was guiding my daughter

hands. Every single item written in the

with grief. "It's all because of her! If she hadn't

She was supposed to be in the prime of her life, but because of that woman, she

voice breaking. "I was right there, standing

as she sobbed uncontrollably. "There was so much blood... I screamed over and over again... but she never answered. She

desperate cry, she dropped to her knees

please help me!" she pleaded, looking up at the flashing cameras. "I heard she's the eldest daughter of the Sanders

cold pavement.

heavy in the air. Meanwhile, Sarah's gaze remained fixed on Tina's

something off about

stood out to her: "Mom, I'm sorry. I can't protect my