This short story is dedicated to anyone who is/has ever suffered from depression, anxiety or has ever been in or is currently in an abusive relationship. This is also dedicated to anyone who has ever had toxic friendships and has ever been bullied. It gets better, even though it may not seem like it now, there is always hope. Where there is suffering, there is joy. Never forget that you will live a life of happiness if you survive, while your tormentors will forever live a life of hatred. Be strong, reach out to people. You matter, there is someone who loves you. You are important! You are capable! Death is never the answer! Always look on the bright side of life my friend. Never give up, never give in. Be the better person. Do it for yourself and nobody else. Be strong, be brave, always have hope. Never give up the fight. You deserve to live your life free from torment and anguish. And fret not, for karma shall always punish the wicked, if not immediately, but it will. Share this message with all those out there, reach out, because you could make a difference to someone who is suffering!