He'd chosen the head because it was safe. And he did choose
it because that is where all the problems started. He shot
her in the head because the problems started in her head.
His problems and hers. He used his brother's Beretta. The
hole was amazing. He bought this green car which she always
wanted. The green car was far to feminine for him. He got to
Mexico, to Acapulco, his grandfather's dream. In spring he
was short of money. Work? No. He had to sell this girlish
green car. "Fuck" he thought, that's how they got me". He
had four bullets left.