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He was on the way home. It was 7:00 p.m. That was when he leaves his workplace and heads for home. Routine life. He was sick and tired of everything. Repeated life as mechinery rendered him no reason and meaning to live on. He was not special. He was too ordinary. He hated himself not having a will or passion. His father was alcholic.He has druken alchole everyday, from when he was a kind to even lastnight. He was 30. The night his father drunk, he had to suffer from physical and verbal violence from his father. He was very smart person, but his heart was hurt due to his father, and shut himself down from outer world. One day, his father was heavily drunken and tried to stab his family. From the day, he decied to stop all the connections with him, with deepened scar in his heart. He does not believe human, Cuz all the human are not nice and good. His father was the man of strong pride on himself so couldn't stand it his son does anything better than himself He wanted his son to stay always under his rule, and obey everyword he says. He wanted to be like an emperor. But actually, outside of hosuhold, he was nothing. He was ignored by others, he only spends time drinking or doing pastime, but he wanted to be always superior to his son. His son was very intelligent, and even had genious talents for sone fields, but his father stopped him from further climbing up the ladder of success due to the fear that the decisions his son made were always right and his were always wrong. Time has passed like that and he's 30 now. He's at the edge of the ladder, and can't find any upper layers. What can he do now? He couldn't find it. So, he made a big decision today. He wanted to make tonight the last night of his life. He wanted to be painless at the moment of his death, because he so strongly and very well understands what pain feels like through out his whole life. Sleeping pills hit his head. Yes, they would help him sleep quietly and not wake up again in a peaceful manner. He visits pharmacy. He buys some stuff. He's back and prepare water and some pills. [to be continued...]
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