We all knew that day would change our lives, it would decide who we would be. But none of us thought it would lead to this, how could we?
Everyone, when they are sixteen, is given a weapon by the government. What type of weapon you get decides how the rest of your life will go, the better the weapon the more successful you'll be. Of course, this wasn't without reason. The reason is to even out the poor, rich and middle class, but in the end, it was wrong. They were all wrong.
What if the night you decided to give up on everything was exactly when you discovered that the future would work out and that your dreams would come true? Would you still fight through the hard times because you know with that better times would come? Would you continue to find a way out knowing there is a light at the end of the tunnel?
"There is still hope in life, because everything is a temporary state, so this anguish you feel in your chest will pass at some point."
SUICIDE PREVENTION MONTH STORY 💛
//Storie with a good ending//