Dear whoever loves me, I hope this letter finds you in good health, I hope you all remain in mental peace, I hope y'all keep a real smile on your face because I didn't find these things in me when I was alive. When everybody found me dead , that wasn't the actual time, I stopped living much before, I stopped loving my life much before. Everyone cared when my heart stopped beating and never cared when it stopped feeling. Everyone complimented on my pretty eyes but why were they not able to see the tears in it? Everyone showed a concern when the air stopped coming into my lungs but nobody gave a shit about how difficult it became to breathe in the darkness. Everyone appreciated me in my funeral but none in real life. Everyone cried to talk to me and ignored when I needed them, and the list goes on and on.
Even the doctor said, "There were 99% of chances for her to be alive but it seems like she had had no will to live, she was waiting for death like a bride waits for a bridegroom. Sorry we weren't able to save her, inform your relatives about her death".
Well, take care, I hope this letter finds you in good health. ~Arhma Rehman