I tied the noose, took a deep breath, and finally, kicked the bucket. My life was never a fulfilling one. The "I wish I were never born in this world" kind of life. The last thing I saw before my sight grew dim is the "family" picture that I got during my seventh birthday. Never have I thought that this picture will be the last thing I'll ever see in my life.

"Even at death, I guess life is still a bitch to me, huh?"