"Im nothing. Is life even worth living?"Those just might be the most spoken words by depressed people. Im not depressed though, I swear. I might be approaching the blurry edge of depression, but I have a rope to hold me back. Or do I? I tried to stay as an introvert, but you brought me out from my shell. And now that Im in this bright world, I have nothing to keep me stable except for you. Now, what if you leave? Will I just be left alone? Like a snail without its shell? Broken and tattered pieces of my soul will waft around space, searching for a home. But there is nowhere to stay, nowhere to hitch my soul onto. So what will become of me? I dont exactly know. All I know is that Ill attempt to survive by myself, alone in my house, with no one to keep me company. Its a lonely life, isnt it? Foreword Authors Note:Hello lovelies. I know youre disappointed with the description, and here I am to redeem myself. This is a fic that I wrote up in school, built on a remnant of a drabble idea. I thought it could make it as a longer story, and so here it is made into a oneshot! I didnt really think too much about who the bias would be, I kind of just focused on the angst part. I hope you enjoy and if you have any questions, dont hesitate to leave a comment! Silent readers cant be camouflaged forever, as they say.Review credits~96/100 by coolgirlaamy from Read Read Read Review Shop93/95 by jongstal4eva from Beautiful Darkness Review Shop