Have you ever imagined being in a car when a crash suddenly happens? The impact, the flames, the explosion, and then death?
Have you ever imagined walking down the street when a murderer suddenly rushes at you with a knife? The pain, the blood, and then death?
Have you ever imagined walking by a river, suddenly vaulting over the railing and jumping in? The submersion, the suffocation, and then death?
PS: This isn't a good story. If you're not comfortable with heavy material, this one's probably not for you.
One more PS: The heroine isn't perfect. She's selfish, timid, lazy, unambitious, and content to muddle through life, the ultimate office drone. Most likely, she won't grow or become a better person. This is a personal stress-relief project, so enter at your own risk.
This story won't be serialized for a paid platform. Updates are irregular, and I'll write whatever comes to mind.
Theme: If I were to die the very next moment, thank you, Mom and Dad, for giving me life; thank you, world, for letting me live; thank you, fate. Goodbye forever!