A Piece Of Paper

All it took us was a piece of court paper to break the marriage. But for our thirteen-year daughter, it was twenty tablets of sleeping pills. We found her lying in the couch, serene and motionless, with a crumpled piece of paper in her hand. It read, 

"Mom and Dad, I can't see you both fighting for my custody. And moreover, I can never choose one among you for one is my heart and other the beat. 

Love 

Gia."