Wow. This story is brilliant. The emotions are so clear and concise and connecting. I can feel every detail in my own body. The firefly as a guiding light… Stunning.
Ooh, nice and eerie and dramatic. Good job on the challenge. Nice description of a fairly typical, “Oh woe is me, nobody likes me,” logic leading to suicide.
I think it was beautifully thought out and achingly truthful. I would have left out “with his dying breath” simply because it feels too obvious and unnecessary. But that’s me. Over all, quality job.
This was very lovely, your language was fitting for the subject. Melancholy but not so weighty as to be depressing.
This line: “The seventeen-year old felt sick” It held me up a bit. With such nice flowing language, the sudden specifics of a “seventeen-year-old” felt forced and also unnecessary; definitely held up the flow. “Kid” or “young man” would have felt more natural.