I went to the abandon building and climbed a lot of stairs to get to the top. This life didn't like me, I didn't like this life. I went to pull the trigger on the gun but It didn't have any bullets! "Shit!" I screamed. I looked down and saw an "empty street I was at least 700 ft. In the air. Ill jump. I turned towards the drop. Just imagining me falling, not being here anymore. I wanted that very badly. I put my hands to my side and went to the edge about ready to jump when I heard a familiar voice.
