"Goodbye" leaving that as her last word she jumps off the building, leaving me alone in awe and in despair.
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It was a complete coincidence that we became friends. I met her on the street when I was thrown out of the house to help the person that is supposed to be my father to grab more beer. She was bullied at school while I was stuck with a shitty family and we were both loners. So as if it's natural, loners stick together and keep each other company.
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"Have you ever though of suicide?" One day she asked. I shook my head, the thought never crossed my mind. "What about it?" I asked, but she shook her head. "It was nothing,'' she replied and gave me a smile. Back then I didn't notice but her smile gives off a lonely feeling, a really lonely feeling.
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Then it leads to now, we're on top of a building and she jumped. She was receiving more abuse in school then I thought and me having a similar thought process as her was her only relief. She felt lonely again when she found out our thoughts differ and the despair of that got to her. I looked up, the sun's bright and the weather is nice, below me the people are having a riot but that soon calmed down when the police arrived and her body was removed. The people that bullied her are still living their day like normal and the city returned to its normal state, it's like she never existed and I'm the only one that remembered her.
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I went home and the first thing I encountered was a beer bottle thrown into my face. "WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN, YOU PIECE OF SHIT I NEED YOU TO GO BUY ME MORE BEER!" The person that gave me the Y chromosome part of me shouts. I smiled, a crooked smile appeared on my face. Slowly but steadily I raised my hands and took off the shatters that's stuck to my face, there's blood stuck to it. I must be bleeding quite heavily. I picked up the broken beer bottle on the floor and walked towards the man. "What?" He asked with a displeased face, how ignorant he didn't even realize his death is on the count down. Without a word I shoved the broken beer bottle into his stomach. Before he could react I pulled the bottle out and shove it in again and again and again and again and again …and again. "HAHAHAHAHAHAH" I hear laughter, where is it from? Then I realize, it was from me, I was laughing, with half of my vision clocked with blood I keep on stabbing. Tears are coming out from my eyes but at the same time I was laughing. I keep on stabbing and stabbing and stabbing.
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In front of me is a corpse of a man that is supposed to be my father.. My companion died, she was lonely. However, she never thought of it the other way around. I am also lonely. There's already nothing left for me in this town. I took the money left in the house and left the city. I don't know where I will end up but I started walking.
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