Voices.
Voices and faces.
He was sitting on a bench at the platform.
His heart was pounding to his chest, making him shiver by every breath he took.
People were passing by and all he did was stare into the distance, a train slowly coming nearer.
This was it.
He stood up, pushing people out of the way while he was walking towards the train rails.
It scared him, but there was no way back now.
The voices in his head were screaming, while he stood right next to the rails.
People stopped to look at him, wondering what he was going to do, but no one came up to him.
The train was only a few seconds away now.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes,
And jumped.
