to end the story is both the most simple and the most difficult thing to do. Because the ending of it is the thought of the story as well.
It is the conundrum which the mind faces because the story is about movement. Movement from one state to another. It is the story of our life and it is difficult to be otherwise because that is all we remember.
Only by choiceless seeing is it possible. Everything else strengthens the grip of identification, the idea of being this now, and that next. In an instant it is neither.
And the needless suffering of the story ends.