I was just done I was on the edge I just couldn't take it anymore. So I went to the one place where I knew I'd be alone. The tower. It's a very tall building but thats my nickname for it. I went all the way to the top, sat down on the very edge so my feet were hanging off. I raised my blade I was so close then it all happened too fast. Someone yelled and I was so startled I fell off the building, but held on to the side. I looked up and there as I looked up I saw beautiful dark blue eyes staring into mine. He grabbed my hand and I yelled " Please don't let go!!!" He said " wouldn't think of it " He pulled me up and checked for wounds. There was one It's the scar I still have today on my left arm was a name that can't be made out today. The name was..... Blaze.
