You moved to this new town. Everyone calls it the “sh#tty town” for a reason. Every person you met has been nothing but harsh and violent.

One day you were rushing home in the rainy weather as cars were passing by and people beating the sh*t out of each other you saw a person..

He was eating some donuts as a sad empty expression was on his face.

he thinks:”i wish I could just die on this spot..why am I even here?..”

his tired eyes and a cold sad tone as he murmured under his breath.