Sunday, August 5, 2007
Another suicide. Not my friend. But my friend's friend.Imagine your bedroom as the store-room when two of your other brother slept in a nice cozy bed room EACH.Imagine being look down upon when your two other brothers studied in JC and Poly.Imagine failing in your life so much that even your mum don't show her love for you.That's his life. And it ended with a jump over a 16th storey block. It brought to him much pain when he landed on a car and not dead. But the pain wasn't as much as the pain he felt in his life. He wasn't dead. He was brave to even bring his feet off the ground. To be blowing bubbles with his saliver.He landed on that car alive. With broken legs and eyes wide open. His mum called the ambulance. Cleaned his blood around him. After the cleaning, he closed his eyes smiling. Never will he suffer from that pain again.But I guess he is contented with the last moment with his mum.Death may be the only option to end the pain. But it too bring pain to people around. It must never be the solution to solve problem.And his death sort of dawn on me that, everyone need someone to love and care for them. Without it, one simply can't survive. It was never hard to shower someone your love and concern? Cos you will never know what is the person thinking and what he/she is gonna do the next second. You could have saved one life. :)Labels: care and concern, Love
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