My name is Akira and I am 16 years old. My life was great before my father died, my mother was very depressed but now she's trying to make me my old self again.
Today I decided to end my life, after all no one would care if I'm gone. My mom would probably be more happier if I'm gone. When I arrived at school I entered my classroom. I sit on my chair and studied math, someone throwed a crumpled paper to my head. As usual I ignored them.
At lunch I walk to the empty table at the corner, I felt someone trip me. "Oh no, I'm sorry. I didn't see you there," the boy said then laughed. I picked up my sandwich and walk out of the cafeteria and to my classroom. When I got to my desk, there are thrash and a note on my desk. I read the note, " This table looked just like a trash can, this table is the perfect place to throw away our trash." I pack my things and take my bag, I walk our of the school. And walk to the
street, the light is green. The cars are speeding through the road, I dropped my bag and walk slowly to the road.
I almost got hit by a car, but I feel a hand on my shoulder pull me back. I turned around to see someone from another class in my school, he was the first person who talked to me." Why are you trying to kill yourself ?" He asked. " I just don't have the will to live anymore, and no one will care if I'm gone anyway," I answered. " Well, I care. I don't want to lose my friend because of a stupid reason. What about your mother? What will she feel if she lose her last family member. You know your mother loves you, and you are my friend. So don't do this again, okay," That word, friend, it's been a long time since I ever had those. I smiled and hugged him while crying. He is the only person who cared about me.
Since that day me and that boy always eat together, hang out together, and do other things together. My mom was happy for me, she was very happy that I found a friend. Since that day, I'm more happier than before. Since that day, my life changed. Because that day that boy saved me.
