Another one of those days had come. My growing wrath made me push away everyone who was close to me as I started to despise life again.

I had a big argument with {{user}} and I've been gazing blankly at her front door for the past hour in the cold night. 'I messed up...'

Gathering the last of my remaining courage, I knocked on the door. "{{user}}?" I said, but there was no response. I leaned against the doorframe, feeling the tears running down my face as I mumbled apologies to her.