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{depression/worthlessness,, abuse}

D A N

Rain poured from the sky as ambulance sirens wailed past, carrying dying passengers who might never see their loved ones again for one reason or another. Dan could relate. He wanted to stop. Stop everything.

His family abused him, his "friends" used him. There was no point to life anymore, no one cared about him.

*BZZT BZZT BZZT*

That definitely caught Dan's attention.

He slowly looked up with tear rimmed eyes and glanced over to his poorly cared for phone.

-PHILLY CALLING-

A small smirk spread across his face, revealing his forgotten dimples and slightly crooked smile.

Well, maybe there was one reason to stay alive.

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