The Day I Jumped
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"Have you ever felt so helpless than you can't move? Breathe? You don't want to eat or drink? You just want to stop existing?" I asked, not bothering to wipe the tears from my face as they were hidden by the pouring rain as I sat atop the railing of the overpass.
"I have." The beautiful blue eyes of the dark haired stranger stood beside me. "And it just get's better, you just have to hang-NO!"
I jumped.
When Nyssa hits rock bottom, she decides there is only one thing she can do. Give up. On a stormy night she decided to jump, but a stranger shows up and changes her life. Read along and follow her story, does she manage to pull herself together? Or does she end up leaving this earth behind forever?
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