I inhaled deeply before walking to the edge. This was it. "1...2..." I swallowed my last breath. "3" I whispered. "Goodbye..." Then I stepped off the bridge. •••••••• Lanette Constancio has always had it rough. Her mother died when she was 8, and ever since then her dad was different. He came home drunk every night and abused her. She didn't have any friends and the people at school made her life a living hell. The only good thing in her life was her brother Alex and his best friend Austin. They cared for her and each acted like a father for her. They didn't help enough though. On a warm Tuesday in May, Lanette stood at the edge of the bridge. This was it. Her time had come. Nothing could save her now. Or could it?