Kolo Osei's death

”J-just.. a little more…” Words came out from Kolo’s mouth which had a tone of a dying person, doing all he can just to breathe. Droplets of rain landed on his face one by one as he is on the verge of dying. ’N-no.. I cannot die.. Please..’ Gritting his teeth, he desperately tried to crawl on the muddy ground. The boy was helpless. There was mud all over him, tons of blood and dead people surround him. All his hope subsided into fear. Into broken promises. His hands shaking, he could barely move an inch, he could barely breathe. Is this really the end for him?

Those black eyes that were full of innocence and faith became a black hole, reflecting all the sadness that he felt. ”N-no.. I don’t w-want to.. di-“ His broken sentence was interrupted by coughing of blood. As the thick, red blood dripped out of his mouth, tears started to fall. Second by second he could sense death knocking on his door but still.. he denied it. ”I.. I-I’m afra-id to d-die..” Aren’t we all? Kolo didn’t want to die with anger and regret in his heart. Before his end, he would like to see the face of his killer once again. In this state, he could barely move a muscle. With all his energy, he tried to open his eyes and saw the image of a girl. He wanted to choke her.. to rip her body in two.. to kill her. Why could someone do such thing? Why?

’Just close your eyes..’ Kolo’s eyes slowly closed as his tears began to fall to his cheek. ”I-.. I’m sorry..” Coughing up blood one more time, he started to think that he’s a failure. Stupidity cost him. What would his family feel? Would they feel proud or disappointed? Probably disappointed. He must look pathetic, covered in blood lying on the floor with thousands of people watching through their screens. The blood was dripping from his mouth, tears falling down from his eyes. Kolo put all his effort again to force a.. smile. Atleast he experienced tasting some finger lickin good fried chicken. His ears started to refuse sound, he almost couldn’t smell a thing, and he began to feel numb. This is the end. The end of the 15 year old boy who’s so stupid to think that he can win. ’Everything will be alright...’ The last thought before his body stopped functioning, death. Kolo is dead.. he always was.. right?