I wanted to write this mystery story, but it needs a few tweaks, I'm sure. That's where you guys come in ^.^''

The phone continued to ring as she walked into the room. A dropping noise from the closet had invoked her from the living room. "Honey, is everything alrite?" Her voice had trembled as the words slipped from her mouth. The phone rang, as it had been before she entered the room. Something didn't seem right to her. Carol ignored the ringing phone as she reached for the closet door handle. She drew in a long, deep breath before turning the handle and opening it slowly. The girl knew not what she was afraid of, but she was well aware something went wrong. As she phone ceased to ring, Carol swung the door open, witnessing the last breath of her husband. "Car--Carol..I love you." Those had been the last words He said before his life was taken by the rope around his neck-- suspended by the bamboo rod across the shelves of his closet.
So this is how is ends? For most, it is just the beginning. Had he meant to take his own life? It was not an accident.