Departure of the @uthor

Departure of the @uthor · Chapter 1

Gacal, Jehron Luis Aquino · Author

"I don't know. Well, since I despise studying so much, then might as well kill myself, right? I do think that it's quite romantic of me to think that way though, killing yourself just because you didn't wish to be born, not to be ungrateful and all, but I for real didn't wish to experience this... the HUMAN EXPERIENCE! I despise the idea of living my butt off just to suffer like others. I don't want this, OK? I deserve justice! I want justice for being born like everyone else. You might think that it's just some small thing and I'll eventually grow out of it, but you don't know a thing or two about how I feel every single day about living my life. You don't know how I feel every single day about having to wake up with some obligations as a child of my parents, a friend, a student, and... as a human being that I am. I'm not cut out for this! I sure do hope that... you're able to comprehend all of this that I'm saying. You're... me after all. I beg you... erase me, you, us... from existence! I'm not letting you go back until you... kill me, your... past and younger self. You're me, you must have despised your life too, in the past that is... so just do as I say and we'll both be happy and finally have a happy ending that we both deserve, where we can just stare at the clouds peacefully without any obligations to think about unlike those terrifying creatures that call themselves "humans". They're all the same, but you know that we're not anything like them at all. You and I are different!"
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"I truly apologize for what I'm about to do, me, Jehron. You're right, you don't deserve this, and you have every reason to get stressed about experiencing the human experience that I had once experienced myself. I, too, endured so much just by living my life again and again for over 69 years... 69 years!" He talked to his younger self while stabbing him again and again with a butcher knife, making sure that he was now... dead along with him slowly fading away never to be seen ever again.

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