Being famous must be exhausting, people don't know that I'm tired of living like this. The wind is turbulent, the grass and trees are all soldiers, and the ability to trust has lost; running around, precarious, or even involving the wife and children
dear Bob, do it, fulfill me, let me die in the most gorgeous years, in the era when people still worship heroes, and finish my tired life .
I know that when I die, there will be a grand funeral, an exaggerated biography, and people will flock to this town to visit my apartment... and you, perhaps by taking my life, may become a new legend, May be notorious for being accused of plotting against me. After all, all this is false.
dear Bob, I just want you to kill me, not at least not just for the government's bounty, what you want is everyone's applause, right? Hope I read it right.
Thank you for fulfilling me.
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