Tragedy

Life is a cycle, a game where there are no winners, only those who play the game better and can face life, and those who never will because every life ends the same way - with death.

This story is about the end of four lives, the end of one family. The Andersons were happy. Tobias and Briana were successful in their careers and in a harmonious marriage with two beautiful children. Their daughter Vivian was talented in music and style, and their son Andrew was athletically successful.

It all started one ordinary day when Tobias and Andrew decided to have a father-son bonding moment and went fishing. Due to the strong tide, the boat they were in capsized, and they drowned in the sea.

A year later

Briana returned home from work and noticed her daughter was missing. She searched the house but found no one. She went out to the terrace and saw a figure in a white dress that looked like her daughter jumping into the sea. She ran to that spot and found a letter. She opened it and read:

Dear Mom, if you're reading this, know that it's too late. I'm no longer here. I simply couldn't watch you fall apart from alcohol and drugs just to take your mind off Dad and my brother. This family has simply fallen apart. My brother was taken by this sea in front of you. My dad was taken by this sea in front of you. I tried to help you, but it all went down the drain, and now this sea has taken me, your daughter. Now I'm with my brother and dad, and they're watching over me. However you continue with your life, I wish you happiness.
With love,
Vivian

Briana folded the letter and, sobbing, threw it away. The only living person in her life who valued her had killed herself in the sea that had also taken her husband and son. Not knowing what to do with herself, she returned home. It was evening, and the landlord was knocking on the door. No one answered. When he opened the door, he saw Briana in a pool of blood with a knife in her hand and her veins cut.

For all those people who connect any form of sadness or depression with suicide this is not a cry for help.This is just a story i wrote at the lowest point in my life and wanted to share with everyone.