"Where are you going?" Came the voice. Trisha turned around as fast as she could but saw no one. "I thought I heard a voice? I just hope my mind isn't playing games with me." Trisha said to herself.
With her mind made up, Trisha walked down the bush path as soon as she woke up, she kept walking until she heard that voice . Suicide is the only way to get out of this pain, she couldn't take it anymore.
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She moved further down and reached for her little bag, with the rope all set, she put her neck through. She immediately felt air leave her body while she dangled, waiting for death to come but it didn't. She felt a hand around her waist as this stranger pulled her away, tears rolled down her eyes, she couldn't say a word.
"Suicide changes nothing, it only leaves more problems for your loved ones." He said.
"I don't have any loved ones." She replied.
"The world needs you, you deserve to live because you matter, my aunt lives in the next town, we can talk there if you want." He said
"Okay." Came her tiny little voice
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Alright,I'll do that
Hi,! yes we all matter, that's the truth. It was nice to read your freewrite, Kisses.
Thank you
That went to a dark place!
Yea,very dark