I don’t wanna be the guy who brags about having a suicided friend. It hurts me every single time and I’m the only one crying in the audience of The Anatomy of A Fall.

Hang it there people, death is not the only solution but it’s the cruelest.

I don’t want to bring him back, cuz that’s his own choice. I don’t and don’t want to believe and in afterlife either. I just really want to see him again and see who he has grown up to.

I miss u :)