They finally stopped throwing after my head started to bleed.
"it's hurt, is it going to be okay?" i asked.
"it will."
It's hurt so bad i couldn't even walk properly to catch up the kids, but i still want to play with them.
My vision turned blurry, and my legs started to limping but i forced myself to keep walking.
We finally stopped walking in front of a lake.
The lake was so beautiful and big, i couldn't see the other edge of it.
The kids said the lake is really deep, you couldn't survive if you drowned there.
It's weird how bad i want to jump to the lake.
To dive into the cold water.
To taste how hurt the surface hit my skin.
I just wanted to be drowned there so badly so no one will notice my wet eyes.
