I loved someone and she loved me, but one day, she got terribly ill. She could not sleep, She could not eat. She could only lay in bed and weep. She could only lay in bed in pain. But one day, she whispered to me ¨ I love you. Always remember me. ¨ Then she passed away. She looked so peaceful. All I felt was pain, pain in my heart. Pain everywhere.

The next day, I was at her funeral. I walked outside, and wept. I could not stop. I decided to end it, I could not live one more minute without her I want to be with her again. I grabbed a knife, and plunged it right into my heart. I felt relief, I didn't feel pain at all. Just relief

Later that day, after the funeral, people walked outside. One child saw the body first, she screamed in horror. ¨MOMMY, DADDY, LOOK!¨  

My last words were¨Goodbye.¨