He sits down on the bed.

Places the tray in front of me.
I try to resist.
It is futile.
I devour the sandwich.
Smile at him.
He smiles back.
I feel funny.
Light headed.
I lay down my head.
Waves of different sensations assault my body.
I am floating.
Drifting.
Something catches my eye.
A glint.
A blade.
A slash.

He gets up from the bed and carefully closes my eyes.

I am at peace