Dear Nobody,
I have been MIA for almost one month, I know. Maybe you'd think I died but no I'm here, still breathing and partly alive. I'm just too lazy to write. Well, it's not as if someone is reading my letters. Who would care about someone like me? I'm a nobody too. A month come and go and the days were all the same. I woke up and wished I didn't, but I'm still here because I can't be in anywhere. Today I realized that I can't kill myself. I'm afraid even in hell they will not take me. Hah! And maybe if I died today, no one will notice. My rotten body will be discovered in a year or two. No one will really care and no one will pray for my poor soul. What the hell. Oh, I should be going now. It's raining cats and dogs and I have a bus to catch.
