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 deserve 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!
I grabbed the vase from the table and out of anger, I threw
de to come here.
"Best to leave now buddy boy or I'll have you get arrested." I smiled at him but he just scoffed me off, not being affected by what I had just done, well no matter. It's him that's going to rot in jail anyway not me. I laughed at myself as I waited for the nurse to detain his ass.
Within a few seconds, the nurse came rushing into the room with a taser in hand along with security guards "Where's the guy?!" They all shouted in unison.
