....It''s cold...Where am I...?


    It''s so cold it hurts......


    I remember....I had hanged myself...why am I here? The hospital? Hell? My memories are so blurry....ahh, it hurts so much...


    Just let me rest in peace already.


    Eh? Why aren''t my fingers responding? No...it''s not just my fingers, I can''t move any part of my body....My eyes seemed to be glued shut too.


    The pitter patter of the rain seemed to be getting softer, I hope it stops soon...the coldness is unbearable.


    "U..Uwaa."


    I tried to call out but my voice was unusually high-pitched, it''s as if....I''m a baby?


    "G-guu...."


    My tongue...It isn''t working as it should....whats going on?


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    "Ke ke!"


    Ah...my throat hurts.....I shouldn''t have spoken...


    A burst of emotion welled up at my throat and I started bawling pathetically, wallowing in self pity, I never did realize the presence closing on me.


    Only when I was picked up did I realize...someone came for me....I wonder who that person is...I can''t even open my eyes to look at you.


    "??? ???? ????"


    What is he saying? I can''t understand a single word.


    I''m tired...do what you want with me, I don''t care anymore....


    ''At least it doesn''t hurt anymore.'' was my last thoughts as I lost my consciousness, the wet cloth I was in removed and changed into a dry one.