i woke up drained from life. everything.i sniffled. my hands were shaky.
i can't do this anymore.
i sobbed in my quilt, i knew where i
was going today.i dried my eyes and laid in my bed for awhile.
i went to the attic and grabbed the rope sitting on the dusty box labeled chae kim, i looked around the attic to see a picture of me and him together. i'll miss him a lot. i edged myself to where i was now. i'm not going to blame nobody.
i went to my room and tied the rope to a hook on my ceiling.
i got the chair and dragged it over to the rope.
i was shaking, crying, and i was screaming; a breakdown.
my father must've heard me because he carried my to his car, and rushed me to the hospital.
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