I couldn't bear to look at my brother anymore. The pain that I felt in my heart was too much to endure. I know my parents are suffering, all because of all the bad decisions made by two hard-headed sons. I fell to my knees and started to pray, but the thing is, I never prayed before.
I prayed to God, that he will take me out of this place. To let me tell my parents that I'm sorry. I recited the Lord's prayer. I recited it over and over until God took me out of hereIt didn't take me long to realize at my that my parents would not forgive me. I betrayed their trust.
I went to get drunk and decided to go behind the wheel. Now, look at me, I'm in a hospital bed, in a coma, in hell! The doctors should have just pulled the plug. I don't deserve to live. I need to rot in hell for my egotistic demeanor. My parents don't deserve two b*****d sons.