A Triumphant Fall

It was perhaps the most idyllic night in a long, long while. It was the perfect night to die, and Ms. Brundidge couldn’t have been any prouder of her decision to let go, tonight. Alison Jean Brundidge would’ve been so proud of me. She was getting her ostentatious, theatrical, and kitschy epithet; A eulogy she always wanted. The rest of the world would call it a demented death wish. But, that’s Ms. Brundidge for you – Crazy and neurotic to the very core. Yes, Alison Jean Brundidge had chosen to die, this night.