My name is Rose white

  . A normal dorky otaku. Neither am I very rich nor am I very poor.

  My life is not totally miserable. So basically it means I am not heroin-material.

  Not that I should be thinking about this now that I am lying here dying from blood loss.

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  Today was going really well

  and then I saw someone committing suicide. I acted all heronish and told that person to not die and moved toward him and when I held my hand to him, he took hold of it but suddenly he pulled me up and said " let's die together alright, I do not wanna die alone " and that crazy lunatic jumped with me in his arms.

  But I guess every one has to die one day but this kind of death is disappointing. I did not die as hero but as a victim but the worst part about it is that, Why , just why did I not die by

  GETTING HIT BY TRUCK SAN

  My ideal death as I might reincarnated as a heroin