Hi readers this is my first book as an author.This is pure authors imagination any character, incident, situation or any part of this book doesn't refer to any living or non living existence.
Suicide
In a quiet college dormitory, lived two roommates, Alex and Jake. Jake was a bright and jovial young man, but lately, he had been carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders. He had been facing relentless pain from a event that took place last week by a stranger and he began to harbor dark thoughts.
One rainy evening, as the shadows grew long, Alex sat alone in his room, tears streaming down his cheeks. The weight of the world seemed too much to bear, and he considered ending it all. As he hesitated, contemplating the unthinkable, Alex, his roommate, returned from his classes and noticed the somber atmosphere enveloping the room.
Sensing something was amiss, Alex approached Jake with concern in his eyes.
"Hey, buddy, is everything okay?" he asked gently.
Jake tried to put on a brave face, but the anguish in his heart betrayed him. He confided in Alex about the incessant event he had endured and the unbearable emotional pain it had caused. Tearfully, he admitted that he was on the verge of giving up.
Jake's heart sank upon hearing his roommate's distressing revelation. He knew he had to act swiftly and decisively. With unwavering determination, he pulled Jake into a warm embrace, assuring him that he was not alone in this battle. He reminded Jake of their deep bond and the many joys they had shared together.
Alex: Hey Jack, I can see you're feeling really terrible right now. Just remember, it's just a bad time, and it will pass. You've overcome tough situations before, and you'll get through this too.
Jack: I know, Alex, but it's just so much to handle all at once. I feel I'm sinking.
Alex: I understand how you feel. It's completely normal to feel that way after what's happen, But remember, you're not alone in this. I'm here for you, and we'll figure it out together.
Jack: Thanks, Alex. I really needed someone to talk to. It just feels like there's no end in sight.
Alex: I hear you. Sometimes it's tough to see the light at the end of the tunnel, but trust me, it's there. Take one step at a time, and we'll work through each issue together. You're stronger than you think.
Jack: I hope so. It's just hard not to let it all get to me.
Alex: It's okay to feeling like this, Jack. Emotions are a natural part of being human. Remember to take some time for yourself, do things you enjoy, and let yourself process these feelings. It's healthy to acknowledge them.
Over the following days, Alex made it his mission to be a pillar of support for Jake. He encouraged him to talk about his feelings, offering a listening ear and a shoulder to lean on. Alex also urged Jake to seek professional help, ensuring he had access to counseling services provided by the university.
In their dorm room, Alex created a positive and uplifting environment, surrounding Jake with laughter and happy memories. He would share funny anecdotes and involve Jake in activities they both enjoyed, gradually coaxing him out of his despair.
Despite Alex's best efforts to shield Jake from his pain and past trauma, there were moments when nightmares and haunting memories would flood Jake's mind, making it difficult for him to cope with the memories of abuse he endured. No matter how hard he tried to bury the past, the scars remained, resurfacing in the dark of the night.
Alex stood by his roommate, determined to be a pillar of strength, but he understood that some wounds ran deep and required professional help to heal.
Together, they sought therapy, guiding Jake on a path to confront his past and find ways to cope with the lingering pain.
In the depths of Alex's soul, hidden behind a facade of strength and composure, lies an agony of pain that only his eyes betray.
Though he smiles outwardly, his eyes tell a different story—a tale of heartache, struggles, and unspoken emotions. They glisten with unshed tears, reflecting the burden he carries in silence.
Each passing day, Alex conceals the turmoil within, fearing vulnerability and judgment.
The weight of his pain remains his lonely burden to bear, as he puts on a brave front to shield others from his inner turmoil.
But behind those veiled eyes, a storm rages, seeking solace and understanding, yearning for someone to see beyond the mask and offer a compassionate hand to help him navigate the tempest that rages within.
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She Raped Me
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