Internet. Do you live it? It's a good thing he didn't.
Yomiel simultaneously laughed and cried when he found out about the Internet after he was released from prison.
It was perfect. If only it had existed ten years ago, perhaps he would still be a dead man, a hacker for hire, a work-at-home programmer with online friends. He could almost live his life through his computer screen. It'd be like what his fiancée often teases him about, only for real. He wouldn't have learnt that his cat was emotionally stronger than him, and he wouldn't have found out that he had what it took to become a mass murderer. Perhaps he wouldn't have fallen into that dark bottomless pit called despair either.
What his cat gave him was better than any Internet, Yomiel thought as he smiled at his soon-to-be wife with more joy than he could imagine he'd ever have. She was beautiful in the morning light, her shy smile and lightly pink cheeks framed by the wedding veil that cascaded over her blonde locks.
"I do." He said and kissed her to seal the marriage.
