I wondered why no one talked to me.
I didn't have any friends.
I lived alone in my house after my parents died in an accident.
They were my lifeline, but I couldn't do anything,
today was their death anniversary.
I walked towards the cemetery and kept flowers on both the coffins,
I decided to roam around as I had nothing to look forward to.
I read all the names from the coffins...
but I was shocked to find a devasting truth it was an answer to all my questions.
There stood a coffin with my name on it.
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