Is there even a point in living if I'm just going to die anyway? I HATE THIS! I hate everything that happened to me! What did I ever do to deserve all of this! THIS IS ALL OF THEIR FAULT! WHY DID THEY JUST HAVE TO DIE AND LEAVE ME ALONE LIKE THIS! I HAD DREAMS, I WANTED A FUTURE BUT I JUST GOT FUCKED OVER!
I grabbed the vase from the table and
s odd, I can still breathe. If this was pollution then I would have died right now since this place got completely covered.
Suddenly, in front of me, a tall man in a suit stood the
out of anger, I threw it on the ground. I thought it would
It covered the entire room in black smoke, almost not letting me see anything, it's as if the light was completely covered by the heavy smog. Though it's odd, I can still breathe. If this was pollution then I would have died right now since this place got completely covered.
Suddenly, in front of me, a tall man in a suit stood the