I was busy getting ready.... as I had to attain a funeral of one of my friends. Well u may think I was very sad afterall it's the funeral of a "Friend". Well to be honest I was not really that sad and maybe I felt nothing about it. I just had to attend this funeral as a duty.
We were good friends back when we were in high school I used to be her best friend but I not really considered as a friend, maybe I just used her. I didn't considered her as my friend because I envied her. She was beautiful, cheerful and happy atleast she pretended to be. She never shared anything about her depression, anxiety. I heard she was suffering from depression from a long time and when she couldn't bear it anymore she committed suicide.... 5days ago. She was found dead in her room
[Cause of death-Hanging]. When her parents called me to say this I was in bit shock and didn't really knew how to react. Maybe I was hap.... Whatever it's doesn't really matter. Oh! I'm running late gotta go.
YOU ARE READING
The Silence.
Non-FictionIt's about a girl who feel too much. She fell on love and also fell out of love, she tried to please everyone. Will it turn out good for her? Or will it lead to her destruction?
