No. I’m not afraid. I never have been. I’m ready for what’s next. I don’t know what’s next. I don’t want to live. But I don’t want to die. There’s nothing left for me here, this giant space rock we call earth. I won’t do it, not yet. But soon.
What do you have to live for when your life is already over?
I didn’t choose to be here, neither did you.
But I’m not afraid.
I fear nothing. No one.Â
I am ready to die.
I am not afraid of the black hooded figure as he stands near.
I am not afraid to die.
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Why do you feel like you want to leave this world and what keeps you here.
That was beautiful… I’ve never been able to put it into words before how I truly felt but you just did. But why do you feel this way?