His Wild Flower

Just when she thought she found the love of her life, Jamie caught him kissing another girl on her way back home from school one day. Since then, she has been running away from her feelings and problems, and things got worse as the days progressed. Her life back home wasn't helping and her "activites" outside of school worsened her situation. When she slipped into complete darkness, a stranger saved her from slipping further into her mental abyss. A normal person would have thanked him. But for Jamie, she could only hate the stranger for preventing her from committing the only solution in her life: suicide. Is painless silent death the answer to her problems? Or is there more to death than meets her eyes?

This is my first attempt at posting my story online. Any comments are welcomed, though of course negative ones should be valid.