"This world is indeed so cruel,"

Those words echoed in my mind as I stood on the rooftop of the hospital. The sky was darkening, the sun disappearing from view, replaced by the moon as a lantern. Stars appeared in abundance, as if welcoming someone long-awaited.

There, I stood silently, gazing vaguely at two figures on the edge of the building. There was no sign of hesitation between them. Quietly, I said, "You are cruel too, fool."