[ WP ] The four last people on earth decide to commit suicide one by one . The last man decides he can not bring himself to end his own life . Describe the remainder of his life .

John liked the moon, cracked as it now was. 
 Rose loved running. 
 Eve would always so caring. 
 
 We could n't keep on living in this world. Surviving was too hard. Living, was too hard. We just got tired. 
 
 I keep asking myself what the point of living is, if you just barely manage to. We thought there'd be other people, but we've travelled for years and found no one. No animals either. Just the trees. And their fruits. 
 
 Rose and Eve were barren. 
 
 It was obvious. After years of hoping that children could motivate us to live, we accepted that fact. It was probably the fruit that did it. And the constant dreams... it was like the world did n't want us here. Turns out our survival instinct can only keep going for so long. 
 
 It was John who suggested it first. He said that there was nothing left for us here. Living was such a struggle and for what? Just to struggle again another day? This did n't convince me, but what he said next did. 
 
 What if there was something after death? What if that is why life is such a struggle. What if we are being urged towards death by everything around us, because that is where we are supposed to be. What if, after death, we become who we were always meant to be. 
 
 It made sense. 
 
 Here I am. Alone. I could n't do it. Rose and Eve, their bodies unrecognisable. I could n't even see John. Alone. 
 
 Sudden sobs racked my body. Looking around, the trees, the damn trees, always judging. I am alone, so utterly alone. 
 
 I stood up and started walking. I did n't want to be around them anymore. The sooner I could forget about them, the sooner I will never have known them. 
 
 Why? Why could n't I do it?
