When I am done with school and college, I am going to fake my own death. Just to see how many people will actually turn up. Then in the middle of the ceremonies (we don't have "service" in hinduism), I will get up and declare myself the undead, just so I can see who will be happy when I am gone, who will be happy that I am alive, and who will just be unfazed by it.
Or could just fake my death after working for a few years, save up enough, take a new identity and start a completely new life. Maybe it will get me out of the rat's nest that my life is.
I think I'll go with the first one, because no matter how messed up it is, there are some people whose loss would tear me apart from the inside out.
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"Shower Thoughts"
RandomA book filled with happy, sad, depressed, frustrated and ecstastic thoughts that randomly come to me, even outside showers (lol 😂). Hoping to relieve people from stress by helping them string words together. Hoping to help someone struggling with a...
