Sitting in a sport car, sheltered from the pouring rain. The pair of souless eyes looked at the window covered with water droplets, slowly each droplet glides and becomes bigger and bigger. It was similar to her depression. Increasing by each situation that the girl faced. Sighing, why was she alive. Only the sound of rain comforted her throughout the journey.
Reached home, with every step. Water splashed. Icy cold like her thoughts which were positively not originated from the devil but formed by herself. The coldness that she felt on her ankle took long to fade. She cuddled in her blanket, paralysed in bed. Slowly closing her eyes and wished she was dead. There was definitely no reason for her to live even with few reasons people told her. She couldn't accept them at all.