Angel's POV.
I didn't go to sister's house directly. Instead of that I went home. The decision I made was to take away my miserable life. I had made up my mind to leave this painful World. A place full of mystery, suffering, sorrows, injustice and discrimination.
I was tried with everything! I knew that my decision was wrong, but I prayed to the Almighty to have mercy on me.
I went down the road to purchase my suicide meal. I bought a bread, rat poison, juice, and an insecticide killer liquid. I went home and prepare the bread with rat poison, and the juice with the insecticide killer liquid. I packed them in my bag, and left it on the table. I went to take bath.
I was helpless. I felt like a curse to my parents, a curse to the nation I loved the most. I wore an old green dress and a black flat shoe to go with the dress, I fix my hair in a messy low bun, I took my bag and left. I got on a bike and went to sister's house.
A few minutes later!
I arrived at Randall Street.
I entered the fence. A few seconds late! I reached the house but the place seems quite. I remember sister telling me that she was spending her day at home.
I knocked the door but there was no answer. I decided to knock for the last time, if the was no respond, I would leave the suicide note under the door and go away...…..