He stared off into space as the memory consumed him. A laughing woman with a smile like the sun. A kind expression, a gentle touch. Eyes so true he could see her pure soul.
A girl. A younger version of her mother. Red hair, button smile. Trusting eyes, carefree eyes, innocent eyes. Eyes that looked up to her Daddy; loved him with all her heart.
A flash in time. Newspaper article. Crushed car. Cold people. Stiff people. Dead people. Gone…
Gone. His family, no more. Anger. Tears. Numbness. Shock. Empty. Gone
Red vision. Bastard. Hate. Kill. Dead. Bullet. Heart. Gone.
Gone…