Hi My name is Iris and I am Dead. But this is not the story of my afterlife but rather the aftermath following my death.
You might be thinking what a silly reason I ended my life for.
I know there could have been a better ending but a boy is not the reason I killed myself. I have been depressed and it's not just one reason. There can be many reasons but only one thing triggered my end.
It was quiet that night but the only sound was of my mother's repenting shout.
"why didn't I come home sooner?"
"Why didn't I see the signs?"
"I let my daughter die like this"
Lucy stood there in the hallway tears streaming down her face and I know she regrets it.
But I am fine. I ran to Lucy and said, "I know, you have some explanation. I am sorry I ran off without hearing. "
"I'm sorry Iris. I love you. I hate myself that I couldn't come a little sooner."
I was standing behind her but she walked into the hospital room that I was in and there I saw it. I was laying there with oxygen mask. I can't be in two place at a time!. Then I came to the realisation that I'm dead. Lucy was crying there holding my hand and I heard the doctor say, "Ma'am I am sorry. But there's no use keeping her here. She's already brain dead and it's matter of time that she will be gone completely."
