"Ember, come down and eat."
"It's okay hon, let's just leave her a meal here." And their footsteps slowly fade.
I want to die.
I want to starve to death.
I want to sleep forever.
Every means of forgetting everything, I want to do it.
I've been in my bed for God knows how many days. I've lost motivation. I don't feel anything anymore. I've been crying every night. And I'm barely eating meals.
I tried to sleep during day, and hoping to wake up in his house. In his room. But no, I'm still here. Trapped in the world I don't want to belong.
I stared at the book laying beside me. I slowly sat down and grabbed it.
..Study claims that if a human being travels through space and time and landed on a parallel world, its body on the previous world died. The moment its body is gone, in that particular space and time the person has died.
Likely the traveler will come back to its original world in a different space and time. This is called the alternate reality. They cannot go back to where they left--
I closed the book, and threw it. I shouted as loud as I can and cried.
"Shhh shhh we're here." I felt someone hugged me, my mom. I cried and cried. I don't know how long I'm going to be like this. I want everything to end.
I want everything to end.
