Here it is, at how precious it be to be just here or there living and one would submit in rejecting such a pure gift which is given only once and is meant to be spent once. How can someone be courages enough to have just give it back for a reason mere minor in comparison towards the first intention of it, which is the pure gift to live.
My question to a story would be, what happens with fate at the time of attempting suicide?
Would an angel come to comfort or would a devil be there to admire how it would play out?
Would the angel of death perform duty upon a soul wrongfully given in a force of unappreciated tease?
Would even god be there?
Has it been written and why would it be written if it is consider to be blasphemous?
A story about a man who is just down on luck, life, and everything has decided to end it with his own death. Which he will force upon himself. He is in his bedroom under a dim light figuring out how to kill himself in the most honorable and the least painful way. He is met by a visitor, not an angel nor a devil, not even a spirit but a visitor which comes to him with a sigh saying, "Please, do not do that." The visitor helps him along through the montage of his life till than and in the end left it to the man to decide once again towards his action.