I'm done. I can't take it anymore. This world has been slowly driving me insane. It's been six months since Bella chose that cold-skinned monster, and this whole time, I've been slowly going crazy.
This time, I'm doing something about it. I'm ending it. All of it. All of the pain.
I'm standing on the cliff above the rocky and rough waters below. Ready to jump.
My heart's racing as I think about what I'm doing. "Am I really doing this?", I ask myself. "Yes. Yes, I am." I can't handle my life anymore. I might as well. I don't have anything to live for at this point.
My heart speeds up even more as I step up to the very edge. "Goodbye.", I mutter as I lean over.
As I start to fall, I hear footsteps frantically running towards me.
"NOOO!!", a masculine voice shouts as I feel hands grip my arm. Confusion spreads through me as I realize that the man I heard must have caught me.
"Jake... Please...", he sniffles. Is he crying...? " Y/N?" he doesn't answer, but instead starts to pull on my arm to pull me back onto the cliff. The very cliff I just tried to end my life by jumping off of.
I give in and decide to help him pull my shocked body up. Something about him just draws me in. I feel connected to him in some way...
Could it mean something?
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