Another black short story

For a long time, a little rabbit stayed with his parents in a little hood. Birds sang, animals ran and the sun was shining all the time. But in his heart, our little rabbit was sad. He dislike his life and he passed long times to leave out, in his own. He looked for hunters but in his quiet forest, there were not fighters to taste the death. Finally, he decided to adopt another mask. But it was very difficult. He would like to tell the truth. Perhaps he wanted to rely on somebody, but this rabbit took him for a kind moron, fucking girl.
So now, he don't want to become attached by anybody, he was afraid by that. Was he crazy ? Maybe.
But he prefered that and take some advantages of what he has and what he can have rather nothing.
He wanted to feel him alive to taste everything, for the first and the last time. He would have loved to change again, to become a good rabbit, but it's not easy and he need some help. Regrettably, what he was really stay hidden and nobody wants to see and understand it. He needed to say good bye. Nobody's here. Nobody ... nobody... nobody...nobody..
When he was thought about it near his den, he had heard foot's noise. Was it a nasty hunter ? Was it a nice rabbit ? He didn't know so.......................................
Now, we don't know more because we have never seen the little rabbit and never known who was the foot's noise...