I won't go on too long because I don't have internet (I use data and I'm a disgusting Mexican), but I'm writing a pathetic attempt at a novel based on my life tragedy, recounting my saddest moments with reflections and existential monologues. The truth is I admit that I may be a potential suicide and that this may be my final suicide letter with the biggest excuse in history. I know no one will read it unless I make a scene, but the truth is I hope to keep it a secret and send it to my parents...
