Once a long time ago, there was a women named Iris. She was a very depressed women who had no confidence. Her beauty wasn’t quite there. Her hair was long and tangled, her eyes were dark brown, her body wasn’t the skinniest, but her personality was the best of everyone. She would cry all day and night until she took herself to sleep.
Months passed by and Iris had no friends. The one thing Iris did not realize, is that everyone new her. Everybody was inspired by her and saw her as a masterpiece.
Iris was tired of feeling like a nobody. She felt useless, ugly, and unloveable. Later that day, Iris decided to commit suicide. She killed herself at 5:58pm on a Saturday night.
Everybody