There she was, sobbing her eyes out at the corner of the room. Hoping all of this would go away, end and disappear. Sometimes she thought that death was the only solution but when it comes to literally planning her own suicide, she couldn’t bear to leave this world just like that. Not with all the things which she has not done, not with all the people she have not loved, not with the entire world which she have not seen.

And so she stood up, enduring the pain in her legs, biting down on her lips till she taste the bitterness in her mouth. Pulling herself upright till she reached the brim of the chair. Onto the chair she held, with veins forming at the side of her arms, she took her first step.

One foot in front of the other, there she goes, off to the exit where the light shone. The exit was so close she could almost envision her future; to leave this world behind, put a smile on her face and live her life like it was supposed be.

One more step...

Suddenly, darkness arose, blocking her only pathway to brightness, dragging her back to hell.