This is the end
.His daughter has been in the university, and Beckett left him
.He's lonely, lonely
He sat in the loft with a glass of whiskey in his hand, staring at the empty space
?He sighed the loneliness wrapped him what is he going to do now
the light at the end of the tunnel was completely gone, there was no turning backHe's alone now, who ever thought that a famous playboy can feel so lonely? Castle laughed at himself from inside.
Castle found his way in the dark to his office and sat on his chair and opened the drawer in his desk
.He pulled out a black box, medium and opened it gently, his old gun was there. He raised the gun and cleaned it
Castle thought about Beckett, about the way they've been through together, but she doesn't mind, she doesn't love him and thoughts haven't stopped reminding it to him.
He sighed sadly. Castle opened the cartridge and put inside the ball the only he had, and load the gun
Castle stood up and walked toward the center of the office, he loves her, he really loved her he has never felt like this, a true love. But he can't live like this anymore, knowing that she doesn't feel the same way . He always knew he had no luck with love, the feeling of the loneliness often teased but now, it burned in him, he was broken.
.A tear rolled down his cheek, he turned the gun to his temple and closed his eyes and took a deep breath
...Castle pulled the trigger, the last image he saw was of Kate Beckett, the love of his life
It's very short. although I hope you liked it,
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-Hila