I woke up again in a haze with my head feeling heavier with every breath i took. I tried moving my hands but was unable to do so. I opened my eyes better to grasp my surroundings when i realized one thing, i was awake dor the laat time ever. I wanted to thank Chris and give him a proper goodbye which he deserved, unlike my entire family who were unable to do so. My eyes wandered for a sec and landed on Chris's which showed only two emotions: sadness and goodbye.
"Chris, i knew it wasn't the right choice but i wemt against my better judgement. Please forgive me. I love you and hope you wont regret me. I'm sorry i cause you pain but i did it to end my own pain. Please dont hate me when i go and join my family atlast. Sprry Chris, i am sorry"
I managed to choke out as i fought back heavy tears which were threatening to come.
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Smoking Kills 🚬
KurzgeschichtenLuke Taylor is a young teenager struggling to cope up with a life which isn't worth living. Will he continue to struggle to show people that he is stronger than they think he is? OR Will he run away from life and commit sucide to end his struggles...
