Well I was.
I walked around the empty field and found a large high tree. It was maybe too high , but I needed it. I climbed the tree too the highest branch. I threw the rope around the branch until it met half way with the ground.
I made the little whoop thingy and placed it around my neck. The branch was shaky but I manage too stand up. I was going too jump right off the branch and too my death.
"Jesus , I know I've soon some horrible things , too the people I love. But God
I'm going too make it all better. " I said.
If it's one thing I haven't forgotten , I haven't forgot too pray.
With saying my last words. I make sure the rope is tight around my neck. I closed my eyes and imagine myself flying.
With doing that.
I jumped.
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