Tuesday, 28th April 2015 - 4:00pm
I've always wondered what it's like to be dead. Or how people would react if they were to wake up one morning, but I didn't. I wonder who would actually notice if I wasn't there?
I've set a date. I'm going to do it. I... I just don't have the guts to write it down... I dunno, maybe it's just some weird fear? I'm not sure. But all I know for certain is that every time I try to write it down, something restricts my breathing.
So I won't write it down. I'll let it be a surprise for those who notice. I won't give anyone a chance to change my mind. I won't let them make me suffer any more.
I'm not going to let them forbid me from doing what will make me happy.
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