Ciao I'm Alta de Carmelo. I've never had it easy. my dad left when I got born, and my mom died when I was 6 yeah old.
I'm now 13 years old and standing on a bridge ready to jump. I want to so badly but still afraid.
"what will people think, what if people actually cared" I thought but at the same time who would ever care that I died it's not gonna effect anyone.
On the inside I'm dead. the only thing that kept me going was drama class but my teacher mrs. Baum said that I had an awful voice and that I couldn't act.
So now I'm here, standing on the bridge. Ready to jump.
When I finally get the courage to jump I hear a car stopping I turn my head and sees a woman, she opens the door and steps out I can't see that much because of the rain but I can make out her hair it's blond and wet
"Hey little one what are you doing" she asked "trying to jump!" I answer "why?" She ask and I respond: "because no one likes me or will ever remember me I've been through hell and back I just want it to stop!", "come on sweetheart, let's get you dry and we'll talk?" She said "okay?" Shen then ask
I begin to climb over the gate again and are now standing in front of the lady
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