Chapter 13: preview

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Third person POV:

Do you ever feel that no matter how hard you try everyone everywhere hates you? 
That's exactly how Jack felt as once again he was on the roof, ready to take his life. The wind blew south, pushing the scent of fish and salt up his nose from the nearby docks. His hair, soaked by the current storm, stuck to his forehead. He watched the pretty pink petals of the sakura tree, being ripped into even smaller pieces by the unforgiving wind.

Today was the day he planned to die.

He was steps away from the edge, he knew Mark was moments away.

Was it cruel that he wanted Mark to watch?
Watch as he jumped and plummeted to the rain soaked dark alley bellow, as his pale body lay there unmoving and lifeless.

The thought of that, made him feel relieved.

He shuffled forward a bit more despite the shouts from the now sobbing Mark, just inches away from where Jack was situated.

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