!TW Su!c!de, Self Harm, Body image! As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the river, Kylie noticed a girl standing alone on the bridge's edge, her silhouette framed against the fading light. Heart pounding, Kylie's breath caught in her throat as she took in the despair etched across the girl's face. It was a moment suspended in time, where the world around them faded away, leaving only the weight of unspoken pain. Kylie felt an overwhelming urge to reach out, to bridge the gap between them with words of hope, even as the girl seemed lost in her own darkness, teetering on the brink of a choice that could shatter everything.