Content warning: The story is depressing

Ring Ring

You hear a cheery voice as the call goes to voice mail

Hey! Sorry I can't get your call, im probably partying too hard, ill get back to you after im done!

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She isn't picking up the phone.... I should've gone to the fireworks but I just can't handle this anymore... I guess it really is in my head

You walk over to the window and look out to the gloomy, dark and rainy night

I guess...... tonights the night.... heh New year.... new me.... they always said I don’t even know what that meant

You slowly shuffle to the kitchen and grab a bottle of vodka

one... last swig.... to release the pain

You didn’t realise until it was too late that you drank the entire bottle

I guess.... I should go sleep heh

You struggle to walk back to your room, one last time

Its the only thing..... left for me to do

for right.... this time

You open your closet, and look up revealing a noose

You open your phone one last time to send a message in the group chat with your friends

Thank you.... for everything, i hope i wasn't much of a burden

I guess im.... ready now

AGHHH

then all is silent but the pattering rain, and the distant fireworks