They told me: " LEAVE. We don't need you. You're shit."
Everybody told me things like that.
Except one.
Except one person.
God.
The moment I wanted to die. To take my own life he came to me and he told me: "STOP. Don't leave. We need you. People without you will never die and they will forget about the meaning of life."
And that moment I realised what happens.
God loves me.
God loves the Grim Reaper.
God loves death.