It hurts
It always hurts
It hurts in the way your heart seems to squeeze at the thought of the pain.
But he doesn’t feel it, everything is numb now.
He thought he had a choice, to choose the path he wanted to take now looking down of the astronomy tower he realized there was a choice, but never for him to choose.
It looked like the best option, it was the only option.
Wind rushing against his hair cold squeezing at his chest.
He takes of his shoes first, then his coat, then he puts his note underneath his shoes.
To whom may read this,
I am dead. I cannot take the feeling in my chest and the voices in my head anymore. It is time for the end. I know I will not be missed, as I would not miss myself. There is nothing left for me in this world so I shall depart from it. May your life be filled with more happiness then mine. ~Draco Malfoy
He looks down at he ground, it’s far. A fall from this high shall guarantee deat, he would have chosen another spot if it had not.
He steps closer to the edge pe fore taking a deep breath leaning forward and letting gravity take him.
His body would not be found for another day, and when it is found no one cry’s no one comes to his funeral. As there is truly no one left in the world that cares for him