This is going to be short. That's the warning...
I decided to see what I can do to wake me up from depression.
Order shit online? Get ice cream? Shopping hall?
What if I pay my dad a visit?
I decide to call him.
"Táta, please answer.", I whisper...
Then the phone just beeps before my screen goes back to the home page.
I feel tears well in my eyes.
No one loves me.
I'm worthless.
Death... that's what I want... that's what I... crave?
Should I go somewhere?
Should I check into a hospital?
What should I do?
Should... should I move back home?
Home where I actually belong?