Prevention

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March 7th, Haley was leaning up against a wall in an alley at night. He was smiling as it was calm outside. That changed when a man in a black hoodie entered the same alley Haley was in, he looked sad. It wasn't just a normal everyday sad. "You alright?" Haley asked.

"No, I'm not fine at all. One fucking drug charge has ruined my entire life. I can't even get a fucking job and my fucking life is just now been completely fucked, my fucking girlfriend left me and all that shit because of this!" The stranger answered kicking a nearby soda can. "I just wanna fucking die." He said.

"Aw sweetie, cm'ere." Haley replied. The man did so and laid down on the boy's lap, looking up at him. "You don't need to die... Life is just once, there most likely isn't an afterlife... You don't wanna waste that, do you?" Haley asked.

"The universe is infinite, we don't know if there is a god or not. We just know what we see, and sometimes, that isn't enough. So maybe there is life after death, but you shouldn't risk that... People care about you."

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