This is it, he thought. He is standing on the concrete railings of his balcony. Living in the 21th floor, the view overlooking the city always mesmerize him. The cold breeze hitting his cheeks made him smile.

“Life is really good”, he whispered in the air like a man whispering to his lover, soft and sweet. He closed his eyes trying to think a reason on why he should not do it. The more he pondered over the coldness of his existence, the more certainty overwhelms his hesitations about his plan. He lifted his right foot without any reluctance. He made his last smile clothed with pure sadness. It was then followed by his right foot.

And that was it, he had just made the last step of his life.