He knew it, he did. He didn't accept it though. He suffered the consequences, consequences that god knew he didn't deserve to suffer. He deserved better. If he was more careful maybe it wouldn't have happened, right? Who was he kidding, there was no back, it was bound to happen anyway. He couldn't stop it. The only thing he could do was hope that none of his secrets would be discovered. There were many, way too many secrets to hide when it broke though. One last push, one last insult, one last beating, one last tear and more importantly one last crack. One last push over the edge of the bridge. People say that everything can be fixed, but can a broken soul really be fixed? The answer to all shall remain unknown... until the late apology. Beware: male slash, bullying, language, Character death, out of character. I don't own Naruto. Kishimoto Masashi owns Naruto, only the plot of this fanfiction belongs to me.