I stayed in my room all day. Why? Because my parents paid a homeroom teacher for me.
I had no siblings, but I had never wished for a sibling anyway.
The night was pitching dark, but the lights turned on in a sudden. I wasn't afraid. Because the lights were flickering, I knew this occasion felt wrong. But... who would care if I disappeared? I couldn't help but ponder why the lights were flickering. Was the light's action on accident or on purpose?
As I made my way, to my desk. I stared down at the human blood fingerprint I had sealed, wishing for 'joy'. Yes... "Joy" my lips curved into a warm smile, as I opened my round eyes widely open. I grabbed a thin rope and threw it out of the window. As I slowly crept down, the rope snapped in half. I fell from the third floor. 'Bye.' My beloved parents, hope you live a happy life without me.