So uH this was requested by ItzAMeAly 7 months ago- but I'm writing it now bc why not
TW: mention of suicide
Zak POV
I looked around the room, "Dave?"
I stood up, guilt rising in my chest.
"No no, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that." I muttered, "Please come back."
I felt a tears fall down my face as I collapsed back onto my bed.
Was that actually him?
No, it couldn't have been him. He's gone. It's just my imagination.
But what if it was him? It felt so real.
I got up once again, walked over to my dresser. I opened the drawer, pulling out a folded up piece of paper. I slowly unfolded it, reading;
Hi Zak, if you're reading this it means I succeeded. I just want to say I'm sorry. I know this will hurt you, but I hope you're able to move on with your life. I hope that you realize that I don't mean to hurt you and that I have a good reason to do this. I can't take it anymore. One thing after another, it all keeps piling up. It won't get better. There's no hope left for me. But there is for you. I hope you move on to have a successful, happy life. Don't follow in my footsteps. See you on the other side. I love you forever and always,
Dave.
I stood there, staring at the words before sighing, folding the paper yet again. But this time I didn't put it back into my drawer.
I locked my bedroom door, clutching the note tightly.
See you on the other side.
And that's basically it, you can kind of guess what happened next- sorry it short I really didn't know what to write but I tried anyway
