This is clearly the nicest part of Västerås. This is Anundshög.

It’s not just Anundshög which is my favorite place, but it’s the whole surrounding area.

I find some kind of calm here.

I’m looking for a resort but I’m just pushing further afield.

I find no peace, strength, faith or hope.

Stuck in tracks that I can not get out of,

and the few choices I meet lead only to the destruction of myself.

I have no choice.

This is where I want to end my life.

Who knows what to expect? That thought has barely struck me.

The last breath – the liberation is my death.

Last breath – into my last sleep.