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The end of me.

So here I am.

At the verge of my dead; at a cliff.

I stood so close to the edge, one blow of the wind could knock me off and I would go, down, down.

There was no one to stop me.

Now is my chance.

To go, to be free of all my pain and worries.

But I couldn't do it.

"Don't jump." A sudden voice from behind me said.

"Why shouldn't I? You don't know me." I said slightly turning my head to see the figure.

"Niall?" I gasped shocked.

"Love, it's not worth it just because of what Louis did to you; it does not mean the rest of us can't be friends with you still."

I shook my head tears falling free down my cheeks colliding with my fragile skin.

"It won't fix you problems"

"There well be none if I do this." I stated bluntly.

A strangled cry came from deep within me as I cried and with one last deep breath I placed one foot over the edge and fell.

Down, down, down.

I fell.

And this was it.

The end of the worries and of everything else.

It was the end of me.