The end was the beggining

The end

As I looked down and back up I saw a man on the roof opposite of the one I was on. At first I wasn't sure if he was there for the same reason I was. Then I saw him taking step even closer to the edge and I knew. Every time I tried to commit something came in the way. I yelled, I wasn't gonna let a man unalive himself in front of me.

"HEY! YOU THERE! YES YOU! DON'T DO IT! IT'S NOT WORTH IT! STAY STILL UNTIL I COME THERE, OKAY?!"

"NO! DON'T COME NEAR ME, LET ME DO IT! YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW ME!"

"YES I DON'T KNOW YOU BUT NOW I NEED TO KNOW YOU! STAY STILL, IF YOU DON'T I'LL CALL THE COPS!"

"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT, NO POLICE!"

Still I couldn't believe I was about to go out with someone I don't even know name of. But it didn't matter, I had to save him. While I was running up the fire stairs I started hyperventilating. In two minutes there I was, just five meters apart from the misterious suicidal man. I came closer to him.

"I'm here."

"Why'd you save me?"

"Because I couldn't let you die in such a horrible way."

"What were you then doing on the top of the building across?"

"Sinning. Trying to impersionate God."

"If God is really that good then you wouldn't be here right now, you would be with a lovely boyfriend sleeping."

"And if I wasn't here I wouldn't have saved you!"

"There is no such thing as a coincidence."

"That I agree with."

"What made you try to commit? Why did you come on that rooftop tonight?"

"Because I didn't see another way to solve the problems."

"Well suicide doesn't solve the fucking problems it only passes them on others!"

"Then why are you standing on a rooftop with tears in your eyes and knife in you left hand?"

"There is no one who would take over my problems. It doesn't matter you wouldn't understand anyway."

"No tell me!"

"My parents kicked me out, my brother hates me and hasn't spoken with me in literal years. My grandma doesn't see me as related to her in any way and she says I'm a stranger to her. There's no one that would give a singular fuck if I died."

"I would care. Did you think through how I would feel? I just saved you and then later seeing you die?! I'd kill myself, have that on your soul. Besides if you kill yourself you will go to hell and you will be in a never ending fire home."

"Hell? Heaven? God? Jesus? Holy Spirit? What kind of fairytale is this? Honey there is nothing after death. You just close your eyes and that's it. No hell, no heaven, no God and Satan fighting for your soul, no Jesus welcoming people in heaven."

"Give me a month."

"A month for what?"

"Just give me a month."

"Alright."

"What's your name secret suicidal boy from rooftop?"

"Robin Wright, what about you God's angel teller?"

"Laya Andrewson. Nice to meet you."

"You seem pretty young, that's fucked up."

"I'm not really young. I'm 18."