I looked at the bridge below me
Getting ready to jump
Flashback
" He passed away " my mother said with pity on her face.
He couldn't have he was the only one keeping me together. He was the only one who was here. He made me happy.
"How ?" I asked with my voice cracking
"He .....killed himself. Before he did... it he left you a letter" she handed me a letter that looked exactly like his
I read the letter out loud
"I'm so sorry for this. I love you so much, please forgive me. I just couldn't take it anymore" I broke down on the floor .
I needed comfort I looked for mom but she was no where to be found.
I called her number and it went to voicemail. Even my own mother doesn't love me. What is the use of being here? He was my person and now he's gone.
End of flashback
I blinked away tears that blurred my vision.
I jumped.
At least now I'll be with him..
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