I sniffle softly, raising my arms and stepping forward. But, I stop falling after a mere two seconds. I gasp softly, feeling someone trying to pull me up. I don't look back as I help whoever they are pull me up.
Once back on the building, people begin to clap. I still don't look at them as they hug me tightly. "Please- don't do this." He says.
He lets me go, showing that he also has tears in his eyes.
Raven hair.
I don't respond, unsure if I can. He clings onto my upper arms as a few people come barging onto the roof too. Police men and a few pedestrians. They seem very relieved that I hadn't jumped.
But I had jumped. It's mullet's fault I didn't fall, however. They seem to be talking to me, but I can't hear. I stopped listening after the raven's words to me.
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"What's wrong?" he asked | Klance
Short Story1-800-273-8255 Warnings: - loneliness - attempt suicide - heavy language The chapters will be very short as this is meant to be a short story. Also, therapist!Keith 1-800-273-8255