A Suicide Story




It’s over now. We
are talking for the last time. Never ever try to call me. I am never going to
see you again.

Although, she read it over and over again, it still was hard
for her to believe that her four-year-old relationship ended over an SMS.

“Meer ?... Meer!” her mom screamed from the dining
room.

“No dinner, Mom,” she replied.  “I already had Maggi in the evening. I am
full.” The

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