Monday the most melancholy of all the days just started. Most people at this time of the week would sigh, while the previous day would be heaven to them.

And I Henry Holden am not an exception to this notion. However, in my case, it was not just a simple bother the main reason was because I truly hated my school and I hate to say it but I am depressed.

The main reason for my depression and my hatred are creatures called humans, I truly hate everything that defines us humans naturally, I hate myself as well thus the depression.

But don't get me wrong I am not some psychotic bastard that would go on a killing spree just because I hate something, I am not like that.

The main reason for my hatred would be because of what the humans do to this world, and when I say this world I mean mainly nature.

I am a person who other people would call a crazed guy about nature, yeah that's what they call me in school as well, but that doesn't bother me, they call me that but I am not getting bullied by anyone, not that I would care even if I was.

I am close to my school I just need to cross the road to the other side and again another boring week will begin and end like all the rest.

I heard the school bell as it chimed "Crap!" I might hate the school and everything else but I was never late in my life and I am not gonna be this time.

This was probably the dumbest thing I ever did in my entire boring and depressed life.

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I started running towards the other side of the street like an idiot, and of course, I didn't check the lights.

I looked to my right and in that moment the only thing I could think of was "Seriously don't this kind of things happen only in Japan?".

A large yellow truck crashed into me, then the darkness I saw nothing nor felt anything.

"Seriously a truck killed me, if there is a reincarnation, please let me be a plant!" I yelled out as loud as I could, not that I have any hope of someone hearing me, but still it's worth to try right?

I spent some time in this darkness, nothing happened for a while I don't know how much time passed but I know I was bored very bored.

If this went on for a little longer I might go crazy, maybe I already am crazy, I mean what sane person would just start counting out of nowhere just to pass my time.

While I resumed my counting a white light appeared in the darkness, I reached out my hand towards it.

When my hand was close enough to the light it suddenly started sucking me in, I tried to resist it but I failed, eventually, I just gave up and let the light suck me in.

"I got nothing better to do anyway" those were my last thoughts before the light completely devoured me.

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