what hour is it,it's 7:30
i hate waking up to that prison called school why do i even wake up,im really tired i just want more time to rest and be mentally stable but guess time won't stop for me
-Smithy wake up you are gonna be late for school again
-do i really have to,it's not like i am gonna miss anything
-and here we go again with your talk and dumb arguments just wake up already and don't forget to take your meds
-okay fine don't worry just go on ahead without me
-aren't you gonna eat anything?
-no its fine i don't feel hungry lately
-okay just eat something so that your body moves
i live with my parents in a normal family appartment I have lived a lonely life up until now, I never had friends and was always seen as the weird kid, I will never forget how much I got laughed at and bullied, my parents never knew about this since i always smiled and just avoided bringing that subject to them, they never knew until they found ly suicide note and they changed their ways of treating me
-so how is this year going?
-i don't know to be honest it's just boring and depressing and don't get me started on the people in my class I fucking hate them
-is that so I'm sorry to learn that but can you like not be too hard on them
-it's not my fault they are so stupid
everything went silent after that I quickly packed my stuff and changed my clothes and decided to head to school
-have a good day mom
-yeah you too smithy
while on my way to school I remembered a strange dream I had last night, I had wings and was flying in a place that looked like heaven I didn't have that much memory of that dream but it felt so real
after finally reaching school i quickly forgot about that dream little did i know that it was the most important dreams i had