Angel's POV.
I didn't go to sister's house directly. Instead of that I went home. The decision I made was to take away my miserable life. I had made up my mind to leave this painful World. A place full of mystery, suffering, sorrows, injustice and discrimination.
I was tried with everything! I knew that my decision was wrong, but I prayed to the Almighty to have mercy on me.
I went down the road to purchase my suicide meal. I bought a bread, rat poison, juice, and an insecticide killer liquid. I went home and prepare the bread with rat poison, and the juice with the insecticide killer liquid. I packed them in my bag, and left it on the table. I went to take bath.
I was helpless. I felt like a curse to my parents, a curse to the nation I loved the most. I wore an old green dress and a black flat shoe to go with the dress, I fix my hair in a messy low bun, I took my bag and left. I got on a bike and went to sister's house.
A few minutes later!
I arrived at Randall Street.
I entered the fence. A few seconds late! I reached the house but the place seems quite. I remember sister telling me that she was spending her day at home.
I knocked the door but there was no answer. I decided to knock for the last time, if the was no respond, I would leave the suicide note under the door and go away...…..
Will someone respond to her knock?
Will Angel kill herself?
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!