Once Upon A Time. The clock ticked, the boy jumped. Thinking of his father, thinking of his mother. And thinking of his friend. The boy jumped from the tall building, he lived but broke his legs, and arm. Was it worth it? His father yelled. His mother grabbed his arm. Don’t yell at him! She yelled. He was mad. Your stupid, and worthless! You should have died! He yelled, the boy looked at him with hatred.
Now he stood, a rope around his neck, he stood on the wobbly chair and looked at his dead father on the ground, blood seeping from his chest. He smiled, and he pushed the chair away. The last thing he remembered was the look on his mother's face as she screamed at him. But it was too late. She got him down quickly and fell to the floor crying. My baby! She screamed. Nooo!!! She screamed, she cried and cried.