I made sure the rope was secure before I hung from it.
I didn't bother writing a letter or leaving some kind of note behind because in the end, nobody would bother reading it anyways. As I said, nobody cared.
I had a moment before I stepped onto the chair and held the rope. I smiled bitterly and my last words were.
"Fuck you, Yoongi."
Before I wrapped the rope around my neck and kicked the chair away.
