I had come home crying for the very last time.
I went into my room, hurt like every other day.
Sitting down on my bed I pull out a stack of papers.
I wrote and wrote and wrote.
After writing for three hours or more, I pull up my laptop.
My video player up and my seating position ready.
My letters and video in the assigned package.
I slid out of my room and to the mailbox.
Knowing that the no one would suspect that anything would be mailed.
Back inside I see that it's almost 3 in the morning.
My parents are gone on a business trip.
I'm the only child.
There was no one around my house for miles.
Walking upstairs I grabbing some rope from the sailboat collection that my dad has.
I tie a perfctly strong knot around the tree branch.
I make a loop in the other end and fasten around my neck.
Stepping out on the branch.
I whisper my last words.
Breathe my last breaths
and
I
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Be Careful What You Wish For
लघु कहानी"This was the last time that I came home crying." Kate Meggans was found outside her window, hanging on one of the branches of the tree. Everyone that made an impact in her life got a letter and a CD of why they made an impact. They were also on eve...
