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I climbed over the railing ,tears streaming down my face. I was one step away from freedom. I smiled and as I was about to jump off the school building someone shouted, "Stop!!". The voice sounded familiar. I turned my head so I could see who it was. I was right. Leo Irvington. 

"Come back over the railing." he said. 
I turned my head back around and laughed bitterly. "Why should I?" I replied. "You don't have to do this..just..please, climb back over." 

I turned my body around so I was facing him. "And why do you care?" I said, my voice cracking a little. "Why wouldn't I?" he replied, slowly taking steps closer to me. I scoffed and let go of the railing. He tried to grab my hand but it slipped. I closed my eyes. Goodbye.
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