Cha Cha Cha. That was the sound of the axe falling on the tree and the sound of it falling on my 'body'. Even though it was a bit slow but it was at least working and that… was enough.
When I was still a person, I would never believe that one day I would be so desperate for death. But now death is the only thing I ever wanted…
Al long time ago, I was someone who had no love for life because I had already had everything. I came from a rich and extremely powerful family. From young, I understood, I did need to work or contribute to get any needs satisfied. The only thing I needed to do was to open my mouth and demand.
