She is lucky to be alive.
They say that death is painful.
They say that death is catastrophic.
She wouldn't know about painful, but yes, she knows about catastrophic.
Or, maybe she knows about the pain, because it hurts, it hurts a lot.
It feels like someone has stabbed her in her chest and left the knife there, just to see how long she can hold on to her life, just to see how long she can keep her lungs working.
I have been stuck in this body for seventeen years, and I have no idea how long I will be able to bear with this body.
The people who wish to die soon have the longest life. At least, that is what everyone say. Stupid myths of people. But, I don't think there will ever be a person in this world who have thought about death as much as she has thought about it.
Neither has she had the desire to live, nor any inspiration.
She really really wants to leave this world, and be free.
I want to be free from her ever depressed mind and limp body, always thinking about everything that could go wrong and can result in her death.
But nothing like that ever happens to her.
You might be thinking who I'm talking about.
Well then, let me introduce you to Kyra, the girl I'm talking about.
The girl, which is me.
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Teen FictionWhen Kyra has no choice but to move to Dehradun with her mother, she leaves behind everything she had in Shimla. Her school, her friends, her memories, everything. Most importantly, her brother......her brother's grave. She had been living in Shimla...
