Edge of the Earth

It was the end of the line for Matthew. Every-second in the world felt like a year to him. The only he felt to actually love him was his parents, and even then; there were things he did not like to talk to them about. As a minor, he could not find anyone to talk about his about problems. He felt paranoia in class, that his big secret would be discovered, it was like that everyday for about a year. He was standing on a chair, a homemade noose around his neck. Tears rolled down his eyes as he gulped, however, he heard a knock on the door, then he saw the door open.