Letters from iwo jima

Sushi was sullen and lost in the world, he has enjoyed on too many shots of sake and was now going on a depressed rampage through the town. He had found his way into the Sunagakure hospital and shot up a few batches of morphine, he was reaching a lethal limit. Sushi sat in a bathroom stall and vomited up the majority of the sake that he had ingested his throat was stinging and his eyes were bloodshot. Sushi started to get annoyed with the ringing in his ears he had decided to go to the roof of the building under the beautifully illuminated sky. The young man hobbled up the stairs to the roof and took in the crisp night air he vomited whatever was left in his stomach over the tall buildings railing. Sushi stared down at the ground for a long time, there was nothing for him here absolutely nothing, Sushi stood on top of the railing and took one last breath of air, the morphine was making him tired he could not fight the sensation of falling he looked at the fast approaching ground and smiled he would now be moving on. He hit the ground and his breathing stopped he couldn't move and he couldn't breath his mouth was slowly filling up with blood and vomit, Sushi's life flashed before his eyes he wanted this to end quickly but now he was suffering even more. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and for the next 5 minutes would suffocate slowly and would feel the wounds of his 30 story jump. He lost his consciousness and now Sushi was dead

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