Actually, I'm not fine with it.
To make it worst, if everyone of whom i love (including friends) tells me that they are tired of living. I'm tired of hearing it too.
Because you guys never listened even though I tried my best to convince. Even if I tried to make it work, you won't make your ass move.
The one that smiles when she's sad, laugh when she felt like crying and hide when she tear hurts the most.