In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.
"The sky was a dark and gloomy gray; I expected the rain to start falling at any moment. I stared at my father's unmoving body, draped in his best suit. His face bore the same unhappy look that I had always been accustomed to. I had always felt that my father would rather be dead, because he never really seemed to enjoy life."
"Choose to Live,"
The Angle: Vol. 1999
, Article 22.
Available at: http://fisherpub.sjfc.edu/angle/vol1999/iss2/22