If you were trying to break into someone else’s home and got stuck in a vent you would probably decide to call for help rather than die yourself. If help didn’t show up and you did die whose fault would it be? If you brought your child along and he or she perished whose fault would it be?
I guess in your world the happy ending is when burglar and child get away along with a a good part of the homeowner’s life’s work.
“I guess in your world the happy ending is when burglar and child get away along with a a good part of the homeowner’s life’s work.”
Wow, just wow! My world of “happy endings”, huh? My world is nothing of the sort. My husband and childhood sweetheart dropped dead before my eyes 2 years ago. My country is gone to sh1t with the loonies in charge. COVID was unleashed upon us and we’re treated like we all have leprosy. One of my much, loved adult children have decided they are atheist now. No jerkoff. My life is not all happy endings but the opposite. It’s just unlike you I do not get pleasure from the pain and/or death of others whether I like them, or agree with their actions, or not.
What you said.