Shine over me.
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Last published Sun, Jul 2, 2017
"Give me a good reason not to jump bud." My smirking taunted him into sweating. He looked around for something.
"Uhm- well, here's no need to jump ma'am." He sounded to hesitant.
"Why?" My leg was bringing itself toward the ledge just begging me to fall.
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"Be-"
Of course I didn't give him enough time. I smiled wholeheartedly and gave him a thumbs up before taking my own life.
[ please, I beg don't ever kill yourselves. Life is too precious to be wasted π©. Call this hotline pls 1-800-273-8255]
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