Silence

And as the balloon danced in the air, moving here...there...anywhere, she laid on the bed, soon to be submerged in a sea of red and put the pistol to her head. Amongst the screams on the so called sick girls, amongst the continuously vibrating cellphones now on the floor, she took a deep breath. As the bullet ricochet into the wall and through her skull one might have sworn to have seen a smile on her face. The world was quiet and in that moment she swore she was alive.