Yuno

Yuno hadn’t wanted to live ever since she was a young child, and she watched her parents fight every single day. For the longest time, her blame game had always pointed straight at herself, and it stayed that way her whole life up until this point. She hated many things about who she was, and so she thought everyone else must feel the same way. Every day was harder than the last, and she couldn’t do it anymore. She just couldn’t.

Now she found herself standing at the edge of a rooftop. It was summer, and the trees were blowing in the breeze beneath her. Everything was so peaceful and warm, but her mind was a freezing whirlwind of thoughts. She felt numb as she slipped her shoes off and set them aside, feeling her hair billow in the same breeze that was blowing the trees.

She walked up to the edge, her feet inches away from sending her plummeting downward.