You were gonna do it today. You were finally going to be free from this world. That was, until it went wrong.

The thoughts of death started a while ago, and today you were acting on them. You had taken a pill bottle and tried to overdose. But soon, you started to regret it. You didn't want to die.

So you went running to the first person you thought of to help. Soap.

Stumbling, half aware, and nauseous, you knocked on his dorm door and fell into his arms crying when he answered.