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“Don’t worry, she’ll be fine. What do you want to eat?” Maria giggled, her fingers stroking his arm as she murmurs something into his ear. Tears threaten to spill, but I refused to let them see me break. I push through the doors, my heels clicking against the marbled floor as I went to the restroom. Inside, I collapse against the sink, sobbing silently. Until a deep, unfamiliar voice broke through my pain. “Hi, I’m Stefan—” I looked up with clouded eyes. “Stefan Andres?!!! CEO of The Wealth Club?!”. I widened my eyes in shock, with my lips parted and looking lost at him.

I informed him. Everyone would disbelieve it if you just saw a website offering you a large sum of money in exchange for committing suicide with them, correct? I only want assurance that they would not deceive me, since it is not a joke that I will give my life to get a large sum of money. My life is at stake here. Azrail shook his head, as if he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “Believe me. Live Suicide is a genuine thing, and we will really deliver the money you earn here to the person you choose. Do not be concerned,” he said solemnly.

I was sitting anxiously as I hear Claudine hollers, “Oh my goodness America!” “Listen to what I just found out online.” May calls out to me. “Harrison Scott, the pro surfer survivor from a tragic surfing accident last 14th of July 2020 at Weston Pier East Sussex, miraculously woke up on the 17th of September 2021 from a deep sleep. The youngest son of Jackson Scott has now fully recovered from being on a comatose but can no longer surf after his leg injury.” “Comatose?” I muffled under my breath as I was surprised.

You are right a suicidal path; it was not a way to end everything but I was already buried 6 feet under so what more there was left to loose and no I was not suppose to give up but I did; I gave up; I gave up hope of living a happy and carefree normal life again; I gave up to the point of not returning to myself again. The first I attempted to kill myself was by taking a bunch of mix expired medications which took me into the depth of sleepiness; my breath being short; my body being numb; I was loosing my consciousness and I was buoyant that I was finally getting rid of all my angst; I was being taken into the darkness but only to survive; yes! I survived cause after hours of murk., my stoma

clearing and forwarding both at the seaport and airport in any part of the country" Matts answered, "Alright, that is a good job, but you need to push harder because low income is not enough," Sophie says, "I earn money from my job and am satisfied with my Income" says Matts, "that's good," says Sophie and they both smiles and ended their meeting, they both came out of the Saray beach bar "please let me drop you at your house," Matts says, Sophie just smiles and agreed, because she and Matts met online and she didn't declare her identity, Matts was about getting married to his girlfriend when he met Sophie online, and Sophie wanted to get married at any cost, but she doesn't want to cost any