It's depressing. Life that is. Everything. I have no one. No friends. No family. My life is over. No one loves me. No one ever will.


2. Introduction

I should probably introduce myself. My name is Olivia. and if you're wondering I do not have a last name. What's the point of belonging to a family that doesn't exist. Everyone's gone.

I am 18 years old. I live alone in a tiny apartment in a run down neighborhood of London. When I was just 15 my parents were killed. And I was stranded all alone. 

I work a very low income job. But it gets me by. I dropped out of school two years ago knowing I wouldn't be able to finish with my depression. 

I think anyone would agree that I am a waste of space on this Earth. My question is 'why am I still here?'

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