(Luna's P.O.V.)

I woke up in the hospital again. I wasn't surprised. Part of me wanted to just give up completely and die already. I didn't want to wake up. My life was in ruins. I'd rather be up in Heaven, where I could live peacefully and be happy for once! But this wasn't Heaven. This was Earth, and I couldn't put up with it any longer. I couldn't deal with this society anymore.

My life has a new name now..

It's called Hell. It definitely felt like I lived in Hell.

I woke up. I tried to stand, but it hurt too much. Every time I tried to move, it hurt. My entire body was aching. I looked around; Nobody was here. There were flowers and balloons on the table to the left of me. 'Get Well Soon' was written on all of the balloons. There was food there, too. Seeing all of the appreciation made me smile a bit..

But I still want to die.