suicide note

"Why?

Why didn't you just give them the obvious advice?

Seriously, reader—why didn't you tell them they could be an example for their people to follow? Why did you just stand there

… and do nothing?

Did I choose the wrong person to climb with?

I really thought you—

...do you even remember the little I shared with you?"

...

"I hate my father."

"What? I never said that—"

"Were you even listening to a single word I said?"

"Let's just keep going. I don't wanna say something I'll regret. We'll talk when i calmed down."

"Oh—and that whole '1000-floor' thing? Total BS. Don't believe a word of it."

Dalia: "Are you hearing that...? Footsteps... Someone's running down."

??: "Hey, you guys okay? We heard some loud noise, so we came to check."

??: "Which I told her not to do, by the way. Who runs toward gunshots? Anyway—I'm Ryan, and this is my friend Lina. So... what's going on?"

Dalia: "I just watched two friends shoot each other… because neither was their only choice. And someone stood by... and said nothing."

Ryan: "Uhh... are you high or something? What are you even talking about?"

Dalia: "Forget it... oh—where are my manners? Dalia. And that's Reader."

Ryan: hahahhahhahahahahhaha "Wait—your name is Reader?! , that's the worst name I've ever heard!"

Dalia: "Laugh at him all you want—he's used to being a joke."

Lina: "Okay, okay, everyone chill. Come on, we're hanging out on the tenth floor."

Dalia: "'We'...?"

Lina: "You'll see. Just come up."

Ryan: "So, ReAdEr... what'd you do to get her this mad at you?"

oh you don't know.....you better know....fast.....