The world is blown away whenever someone decides to take their own lives away.
As if this has never happened before. The world is shocked to its core whenever someone who looked happy, smiled and danced decides to depart in such an unnerving way.
Although people die every day, every minute, every second the doing so by own choice will always reverberate into the remining ones like a cold shiver.
He was a dancer, he looked happy, he talked happy, he dressed happy. One day he gathered a small bag of own belongings, found a quite place and he shot himself in the head.
He was done looking happy.
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