A schoolgirl in her late teens was standing against a washbasin while staring at her reflection in the mirror. Her teal-colored eyes were filled with tears ready to dribble down if given the chance. She was wearing a white t-shirt and a black long-skirt with a long ponytail.

"Can you blame me for being a nobody? What did I do to deserve such a fate? Why me?" She wailed at her reflection while ramming her tender fists against the mirror forming two tiny web-combs.

"Why was I left alone, abandoned by everyone?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

"WHY?!"

She continued her hand-smashing process while asking various questions about her past. She kept complaining and complaining.

CRAAASH!

The already cracked mirror was crushed beyond its limits as it crumbled down, leaving small fragments of glass inside her knuckles. Blood oozed from the deep cuts and dripped on the washbasin creating a bloody mess around it.

She whimpered as she sat down on the floor, "I can't take this anymore." She mumbled few words. After which, she picked a long piece of glass and placed it against her throat.

'I tried, but it was too much...Sorry, Maa and Papa.'

She paused momentarily before thrusting that piece of glass inside her throat with a firm will. There was no sign of fear in her eyes but instead, sadness and regret clouded her eyes. Her lifeless eyes were filled with loneliness and yearning for someone, someone who disowned her.

It wasn't even a few centimeters in before she lost her strength and released the grip on it. Fresh hot blood gushed out of the incision and soaked her school uniform. Her body went limp as she fell on the floor. Blood flowed out of her body and created a pool around her.

Suddenly, her body began convulsing for a few seconds before lying still and her mouth exhaled its final breath.

After her death, her body vanished into thin air. The broken mirror was repaired automatically and the blood stains were gone as if they weren't there in the first place.

Everything went back to its pristine condition.