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Part 1

I stood on the edge. My feet dangled off the side. Was I really going to do this? Was I really ready to die?

It was cold out and the night sky was filled with stars. I was standing on the roof of my apartment complex. I hate my life. I guess that's why I'm here in the first place. If I could just jump. If I could jump I could put an end to all of this. I looked down to the dark alley way below me, I was twenty stories up, right on the roof. If I fell from this height I would die for sure. Right?

Before me I saw the people below, watching from above, Just watching. The sky around me shifting, then I saw my life flash before my eyes. 

If you can even call it a life.