"isn't the view just gorgeous?" yonghee stated to no one in particular, arms open facing the depth below him, letting the silence engulf him. it was satisfying to him, not a soul around him trying to stop him from what he was planning to do. for once, no one opposing him or threatening his actions. but it made him think simultaneously if he truly was alone in this world. would anyone even care if he stepped off right there and then? would their lives even be different without his existence present? he felt insignificant, microscopic, unheard. in a world of hatred, crime and jealousy, he so badly wanted to escape from his hardships, escape from the numbing pain he felt constantly, but at what cost? his own life?
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Fanfictionin a world of hatred, crime and jealousy, he so badly wanted to escape from his hardships, but at what cost? his own life?
