Life truly is unfair for not giving me much knowledge that everything -- from tiny aspects of things -- would end up like this.

          I blinked once and tears started to flow from my eyes as I gaze at her cold, stiff body. It's so hard fighting the urge to scream at the top of my lungs like a complete idiot, yet, I screamed.

          One thing i know . . . of that I'm sure . . . that she's the reason why I exist. Would it hurt to die? I shivered at that thought but would it still matter? I'm better off dead anyway. Because living is now unimportant for me when the only reasom why I live was gone . . . forever.

          I ran as fast as I could and skidded to a hault as a blinding light struck my eyes, loud tire screeches echoud on a quiet, peaceful night. I stood rooted to where I was and embraced death with a smile. . .