"Why? Why you had to kill yourself?"
"I couldn't handle myself... everything was suffocating... i could hear her voices every night... her sweet voice calling out my name for help... I was dying everyday..."
He said as he sobbed. My heart broke seeing him like that.
He didn't deserve it. No one did.
I could feel his fear... the very fear I used to feel when my parents died in an accident.
Their voices still rings through my ear.
Unknowingly I started to cry. His pain was so similar to mine.
But I couldn't be more suffered like him.
He was dead.
And I was alive.
We were still very different.
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5 AM | kth ✔
FanfictionIn which you see him every night at 5.00 AM. Credit for the amazing cover to @S0FTHYUNG