AloneThe last time she had cried this much had been at a funeral. That was years ago. No, not even then. Maybe it had been when her bunny had died. The tears would not stop coming for days.More Like This
No, this time was much worse. Not an hour would pass without a tear. Not a minute would go by without this feeling coming back to her.
She tried to do her work, but all her seventeen years of knowledge were blocked. The numbers on the page, the problems on screen…they only made things worse.
She watched funny videos and sang cheerful songs. The happiness only lasted until they were done. The warmth would disappear instantly, leaving only hurt.
She took the online quizzes, hoping in vain they would give a different answer. But it was the same. It was what she had feared. They all spoke the truth.
She was at a high risk.
So this is what it was like. This is why people chose to end their lives. There was nothing but p