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Jeno stood at the sink in his bathroom, looking down at the sharp blade in his hand. He was so close to just ending it all, getting it over with. But he missed his chance.

Right as he was about to make the first cut, he heard footsteps coming up the stairs. He quickly opened the cabinet under the sink and threw the blade inside, almost getting caught, as his mother came in seconds later.

"Oh, you're up?" She questioned, a small smile threatening to creep onto her face.

Jeno still didn't respond. He wasn't up because he was feeling better, thinking better, in a better state of mind. He was up because he was getting close to ending his life.