In A Dark Room A room, filled with darkness. It was too dark to see.

The whole city is enjoying their night. The hustle and bustle of the city give the knowledge of its existence. Even the city itself is eager to give a hint of its existence. Then why not human? The business , hustle and bustle makes the city alive to its dwellers. It was 02:00am. Suddenly one or two drops of rain fall. As if the city itself is seeking some attention. But the human, not enough sensitive to feel the city's need.

A dark room. It is raining outside. It is too dark to see in that room. A girl with herself is trying to keep her alive. It's 02:30 am, she starts to go to a dark world. She does not know even. She is too tired to see even. The phone rings. She cuts the call. Again the phone rings. She does not receive . She feels nobody is there, who can save her today. She is scared of herself. That girl was harmful for herself.

Now it's 02:50 am, bled starts cut her skin apart. Only she can feel the blood was flowing under her skin. She can hear it so deeply. It's just ruining her there. She actually can't do anything. "Who's there? Stop screaming. I beg you please stop screaming ", she whispers herself. The room is empty. Again she screams, "You bloody shit!!!! Stop talking like this."

The voice does not stop. It replied, "Not me, it's you. You deserve it. Go to the hell."

Again the call rings. A message comes over the notification bar. "Hey, I am sorry. we all love you. Please don't do anything wrong to yourself."

Everything was quiet. It's 03:00 am, the phone rings, a message was sent, "Pick up the call, please."

Now the hands are trying to take the phone but again that voice, "What if you tell them, and they don't believe in you. What if you tell them and they call you crazy shit just like they have told you earlier."

The room is blue lighted. Phone rings. There is none anymore to receive the call. The voice stops in her brain. The pain is erased now forever. That girl is erased from this world forever.

It's dawn. It stops raining . There is none for seeking attention anymore. Now the world can be in peace.

The phone rings again for one time.