In the late-night of a gloomy Monday, there was someone who wanted to give up on their life.
This girl was hopeless. She had enough of everything.
She was standing on the edge of a high building that had nothing near it but water everywhere.
The salty water of the sea was so deep and freezing, no one could ever handle it. If anyone dared to get inside it their death would be certain.
She was crying alone, wishing if everything was a nightmare and she was with her family and friends having a good time instead of this. But it was no use to wish for something impossible like this now and she knew it.
Behind her, there was something watching.
A ghost that lives up here was watching the girl with his sad eyes. He couldn't help her.
All he could do was remembering how he died on this very building the same way the girl will die now.
Alone, scared, sad, cold, crying, and completely hopeless.
Taking one last look at the shining moon above her, she smiled closing her eyes and whispered to no one in particular.
"Sorry for leaving, but I can't stay strong for any longer"
The ghost let a tear fall down from his eyes as the girl let her legs relax, her fragile body lost its balance letting gravity pull her down.
Her tears flew away from her eyes. The cold air kept on hitting her body as she kept falling.
Sooner than expected, the cold air got replaced by the freezing water that swallowed her.
She couldn't feel anything. She couldn't hear anything. Her heart beats got slower and quieter as the salty water filled her lungs.
Nothing can be heard now... Her heart does no longer beats...
The ghost stared at the ground feeling ashamed from this cruel life for taking a pure soul tonight.
A bright light shined in front of him and something showed up.
"Hey, why are you crying? Is it because you are sitting here alone? "
A sweet voice asked followed by a smile on their face.
It was a girl... She had an innocent smile on her lips. Her eyes weren't sad anymore. Her skin was so pale like snow. She was a ghost now...
Their eyes met and they both knew that they won't be alone anymore...
After all, these two ghosts were just an Innocent 18 years old girl and an oppressed 20 years old boy.
Life was so cruel to them...
The End.
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