Escape

Rob

Rob didn't want to do this. But the darkness was overcoming him. He tried to stand up, but failed. He couldn't be strong.

Rob thought about Preston, and how he would be broken if he was gone. But the calls were getting louder. He couldn't resist it.

Rob cried. He wanted to throw the pen away. His hands were shaking violently. But he continued writing it. The paper was soaked with tears.

Rob looked at the tiny cars below. The wind was blowing heavily onto him. He was
standing on the railings. One more step and he would be freed of everything. Just one more.

Rob dropped down. He felt weightless, like everything he was holding onto disappeared. Tears streaming down his face. The footpath was getting closer. He closed his eyes. Preston's bright smiling brown eyes appeared infront of him. Then everything turned black.