In the last hour of my life, there was no one in front of the hospital bed. There was no message for me on the blank screen on my phone. On the news, my parents were celebrating a birthday party for their adopted daughter. I took one last look. Even though I stood up, none of the stars in the sky belonged to me. I jumped from the rooftop, but I was transported to a cannon fodder female supporting role. "I didn't want to live anymore, but it gave me hope, but it's not another kind of pain."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
