Prologue

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As the wind pelts his tear stained face he takes one last breath and one last look.

"This is it.." he thought to himself while looking down at the raging water and jagged rocks below, "I can't stay here any longer, I just ruin people.", and with that, he let go, he let go of his worries, he let go of his anger, he let go of his upsets and he let go of the bridge railing, letting himself fall to his certain doom.

He was ready to feel the world rushing past as he fell, ready to feel the liberation of knowing he'll not be around to bother anyone anymore, but he didn't...

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