The time of death

My death wasn't supposed to happen the way it did. I had it all planned out, the where and the why's set on a map so carefully placed. No one would know, until it was far to late. 

I was to die on March 20th, 2017. In a forest just outside of town, alone like I wanted. 

My plan ended when my life did too. Abruptly and came as quite a surprise to us all if I do say. 

It was late March 19th that my life was taken from me. The bastard didn't let me do it myself and now in here to haunt him forever. 

His words to me before he shot me in the head were, "This is where we met, where we had our first kiss, where you broke my heart, and ruined my life. This is where it began and it shall end." 

I understood what was to come, so I looked him dead in the eye (no pun intended) and he shot me. 

This all happened in a local library.