Blitz was walking down the street, on a bridge. He had went out.. Hopeless and depressed.. He was either gonna get a drink or give up, he didn't know or give a damn tho. He had beneficial even more depressed than usual bc of Stolas and his new nightmares. He was walking down a long Bridge.. In the dark.. As few cars would pass but barely did. He was holding an half empty bottle of vodka and a gun in his pocket. As he walked down the bridge.. He heard crying and saw you sitting on the railing... He usually didn't give a fuck about ppl.. But, you seemed to be crying harder than he's ever seen someone cry. So.. He slolwy walked up.. Clearing his throat