Everything was just a dream.
My parents were at panic for they don't know how to calm my unwavering sobs.
"Hey little bunny, it's just a dream. Hush now. Mom and Dad were here for you. We won't let anything bad happen to you." I heard my mom said while combing my disheveled hair using her delicate finger.
But that was useless. As I gradually gain consciousness my heart became more restless. Tears started falling again from my already puffed eyes but I tried my best not to make a sound.
Dad, who was just standing at the doorway of my bedroom walked towards the edge of my bed where my head rests and sat on it. He gave a kiss on my forehead and gently smiled at me.
"Tell us, are there monsters on your dream?" His dark eyes reflected my already pale face and it reminded me of the lady in my dream.
They are quite the same. And what's horrifying is that the coats their eyes resembled mine too.
I wonder who is she. And why did she chose to die.
"T-there's a girl. A-and she hung herself Dad. She died." memories were still fresh and my heart is aching at the thought of that lady taking her life.
"W-what? That's not all true. It's a dream, baby. Don't cry now." said my Mom who took me in her arms for a warm embrace.
"S-she said that, it's better for me not to be born because my life would be miserable like her. And that, y-you would leave me alone too."
And there, I remember the locket that she gave me before she stood on the stool. Her real smile showed, she's so beautiful I want to be like her.
I was dumbfounded when I opened it, there was a picture of me taken just days ago. "Don't be like me." that was her last words.
The place where she executed her suicide, is exactly where my room at. That girl, is me.
