A pale looking young man with a very thin body shape, a wistful smile and dark circle around his eyes looking at the skies sitting at the edge of a cliff.
"Have you ever thought of being in a dream?"
"Reality is harsh to those who are fragile to critism, that even i became one of its prey."
(Thoughts like these, flying over his head).
"WHAT DID I DO WRONG!"
Shouting at the top of his lungs, lips trembling trying to conceal his sadness.
His head slowly tilts downward looking at the bottom of the cliff.
"I can just end this if i jump, right?"
Asking himself as tears fell from his eyes.
As he finish his sentence, he tried standing up from his sitting position.
But something tragic happened, he slipped while trying to stand up, his face petrified from the shock.
Thud! A loud yet quiet sound echoing in the middle of nowhere was heard.
"Finally, it ended all at once."
His face looks serene as he finally achieved his salvation while being disappointed to himself.
"I hate you."
He said to himself with a laughter can be seen in his face
His blood spreading around him whilst slowly closing his eyes.