I don’t know why I'm always complaining about life yet life itself is useless.

"You really longing die?" asked one of my friend one day when I was holding a Long and hard rope. l keep quiet.

"Please, don’t die for my sake" he added, taking the rope from my hands. He let me sit down on the grass, and sat besides me.

"I don’t know why You really longing to die my darling brother." he said. "But for my sake, please, don’t die."

He huge me and hold me tight on his chest. I wish he would never let me go again.

I don’t know why I'm always complaining about life yet life itself is useless.

"You really longing die?" asked one of my friend one day when I was holding a Long and hard rope. l keep quiet.

"Please, don’t die for my sake" he added, taking the rope from my hands. He let me sit down on the grass, and sat besides me.

"I don’t know why You really longing to die my darling brother." he said. "But for my sake, please, don’t die."

He huge me and hold me tight on his chest. I wish he would never let me go again.