After about five minutes of discussion, I saw Justin and Ethan walking back towards me, I did not know what they had discussed about but from the look of things, it is not a good one.
Their faces were both masks of pain, and it automatically made mine to be filled with bleakness. Tears stung the back of my eyes and in a small and weak voice, I cried out to them,
"Kill me, I am ready to die," I shot.
The two men looked at one another, and the look on their faces became one of a mask as they started laughing.
"Where is that one coming from?" Justin asked approaching me.
"I thought you both were planning about my death? here am I, kill me," I said tears starting to flow that my cheeks.
I knew my life would always be like this, filled with pain and misery, there is nothing good about me, not have I ever worked for.
This life isn't even worth living for, and the earlier I die, the better it would be for me.