Chapter 1

I just want someone to hear me.

I just want someone to listen to my story, to my side of story.

I just wanna have someone who stays by my side, comforts me, telling me what is wrong and what is right, telling me that 'it's alright i'm just here'.

I just want someone to tell my problems with.

Someone who listens to my story.

Someone who accepts me for who i am.

Someone who knows me well than any other people out there.

I just want that someone... That someone who will listen to me...

Because I badly wanna be heard. I badly want to have someone to listen to my story...

I thought as I stood in front of the railings in a buildings rooftop.

I looked below and saw busy people. Some were shouting, some were at their phones. I also saw some policemen and ambulance cars.

But I can't hear a thing. All I could see is the beautiful orange sky.

Maybe now is my time...

I whispered in the wind as I looked at the sun slowly hiding behind the clouds.

And then I closed my eyes. Slowly releasing my grip from the railings, accepting that my tomorrow, my story, my life will come to an end.

And then i felt wind. I felt wind that was embracing me, like it was comforting me and telling me that 'it's alright'.

Then I fell...