Suicide

Everything was set - Rope, Stool and the fan.

Dustbin beneath his writing desk was full of crumbled letters that failed to reflect his thoughts through words. His final script on the table flapped by the wind through the window. He peeped out and ensured no one was in vicinity and closed the window. He wanted to finish it off quickly and without any interruptions.

He took few steps back to the doorway. Standing still, he observed the setup. Everything is perfect as it should be.

The aspiring director set his camera and timer on to record his solo performance - 'Suicide'!!