Don't Jump (ON HOLD)
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Ongoing31m
Last published Sat, Aug 4, 2012
"Don't do it!" I yelled "Don't move!"
"Why?!" The boy yelled back at me. "Life isn't worth living anymore!"
"It may seem like it" I said "But if life wasn't worth living then you wouldn't have been born in the first place
"You don't know what I go through everyday at home you don't know what I'm facing right now!"
"I do" I said "I was at the exact place your standing one year ago with a choice. Jump? or turn around? So I turned around." He looked surprised for a minute then said.
"Fine. Go away. I can decide myself." As I was leaving I turned around and said
"Promise me one thing."
"What"
"Don't Jump"
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