Sabotage (a Niall Horan fanfiction)

I always wondered what life would be like without a purpose. Without a reason to live, without your core. We're flaunted with beliefs and religion, love and hope. But what happens when you just... stop? Stop believing and praying and stop loving and hoping. What happens when the ball of fire within you just dies out? Do you become a dull human or lifeless creature? Do you realize it right away? Or do you continue to live your everyday life without noticing that you aren't happy anymore? Let's take a step back, shall we?