I knew I was the only one who could help but would I have to guts to do it? He was just standing there. In my spot. Right where I longed to be. How could I stop someone from suicide when it was something I'd been debating over ever since the day my life got turned upside down. How did he even know it was here? Why is everything that I stumble into so complicated? So here I am just a teenage girl,trying to save a boy ,who is so unaware that he's saving me.