Her lover abuses her and she's sitting at the kitchen table with a gun and a bottle of vodka thinking about shooting him dead. But living without him terrifies her more than the act.
She thinks about firing the gun, the way it'll smoke, the way it would end them, but she can't decide what to do it.
She starts fantasizing how she'd do it, how she'd get away, how her life would be better. Finally, at the end, he walks in and she holds up the gun on him. Is she going to shoot him or just leave?
Her lover abuses her and she's sitting at the kitchen table with a gun and a bottle of vodka thinking about shooting him dead. But living without him terrifies her more than the act.
She thinks about firing the gun, the way it'll smoke, the way it would end them, but she can't decide what to do it.
She starts fantasizing how she'd do it, how she'd get away, how her life would be better. Finally, at the end, he walks in and she holds up the gun on him. Is she going to shoot him or just leave?