Life of an Indian failure{completed}
(Highest rank- #80 in general fiction)
I look down from the window.
"This is gonna be enough",
I think to myself as I grab the sides of the window and attempt to climb it.
I sit on the window sill with my legs facing outside, everything looked so tiny from up here, the cars, the buses, the stray dogs.. Even the humans..
I stand on top of the sill and take a moment to myself. My life wasn't supposed to end here! I wasn't supposed to fall in love, or get distracted!
I feel like crying and a tear escapes my eyes, I look to the ground and take a deep breath.
"It's time to let go", I think to myself.
My cold fingers slowly let go of the edge and I close my eyes. I feel myself being pulled.
My breathing hardens, and I fall, maybe to my death..
"I'm sorry, Sid", I say before I close my eyes, maybe forever..
