'Should I tell someone that i am doing it?' I asked myself as I sat on the terrace of a forty-five storey tall building, scrolling through the contacts in my phone.
But what if they inform my parents? They will definitely try to talk me out of it. Tell me that there is more to life than the little that I think there is to it. Make me imagine all these beautiful memories that I never got to live. Tell me that what I was doing was a cowardly move. Maybe it is. Maybe the whole reason that I am doing it is because I am a coward. I might not have been able to do anything in my life, but this time, I'll give it my all.
This time, I'll do it for sure.
*badump* *badump*
I have to do it. I have to jump.
*badump* *badump*
All this, has to come to an end.
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Breathe in the Unsaid
Short Story||Highest Rank - #44|| Some words don't need to be said while some words are better left unsaid.