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This story is a work of fiction.

or rather,

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This world,

...

for the most part,

is fiction

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..
.

.
..
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we fabricate it,

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exaggerated it

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and neatly hide the parts that are inconvenient to us.


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for example,

being a fan means wanting your idol to be a

...

good liar

in the entertainment world,

...

lying is your weapon.

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A 15 years old boy can be seen laying on a white bed, sorrounded by white walls. The only entertainment he got is the TV in front of him but he rarely even use the TV. "His body is growing weaker and weaker and it can't be helped." A doctor's voice can be heard in the distant of the halls, talking to a parent - the parent of [y/n]. "Please doc, do whatever you can so my little baby can go outside and play again!" The mother broke into tears while the father is caressing the mother's face.

"Yes I will do my best" The doctor walked away from the two. "[m/n] stay positive hon, he will be alright okay? We can do this together." [f/n] reassures the mother so she can stop from crying.

•••

"beep... beep.." The sound of the monitor echoes to the room of the child. It was followed by the creak of the door opening, revealing the doctor. "He's still asleep, better to give him some space." The doctor carelessly didn't check up the child's condition.

"beep.. beep..." Once again the sound of the monitor filled the blunt room. "Urghh.." A sound escaped from the childs mouth as he open his eyes. "I'm still here.. 10 years being imprisoned by the hospital." The more pale child said, starting to sob.

"I don't want to deal with this anymore!" The child shouted. He doesn't want to take medicines and injections all day long. He is tired of living, he wants peace. "Im sick of living" More tears goes out of his orbs, no one was there to comfort him. No one can hear him through this thick white walls.

"I can't breath" The child gasps for air. "Beep Beep Beep" The sound of the monitor intensifies making the child grow more stressed and paranoid. "He- ...lp hah hah hah" The child grow more paranoid and more stressed, having no more air. He can't breath, he didn't know why. "H- " He tried to say a word but his mouth refuses. Then suddenly, his body drops, a single tear drops before he closes his eyes.

"Beeeeeep" The monitor was heard by the doctor.

It was too late

•••

"Why the world has to be so cruel?!"

"Honey calm down"

"No!! No leave me alone!"

"Honey don't"

crash..

"What have I done??"

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"Police investigated that the woman killed her own husband due to the death of their son. Following after, she committed suicide by jumping from the top of their apartment which a 45 story building."

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[f/n] - father's name
[m/n] - mother's name
[y/n] - your name

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