Is there even a point in living if I'm just going to die anyway? I HATE THIS! I hate everything that happened to me! What did I ever do to de
ly, grinning like a fool at me.
Just who does this man think he is? Is he some sort of well-dressed burglar or what? What is he doing in my hospital room?! He just appeared when that smoke appeared.
"Um? What's happening? Why are you here? Can you leav
serve all of this! THIS IS ALL OF THEIR FAULT! WHY DID THEY JUST HAVE TO DIE AND LEAVE ME ALONE LIKE THIS! I HAD DREAMS, I WANTED A FUTURE BUT I JUST GOT FUCKED OVER!
racked you know!" The man scolded me childishly, grinning like a fool at me.
Just who does this man think he is? Is he some sort of well-dressed burglar or what? What is he doing in my hospital room?! He just appeared when that smoke appeared.
