You had been in a deep depression for quite some time now and didn't want to, couldn't, keep going on like this.

You stood atop a roof of one of the biggest buildings in your area.

You were just about to end your misery when all of a sudden, a voice came from behind you.

"Miss.. what are you doing?" the young man asked, his face pale as he looked at you with worry in his eyes.

You could notice him taking tiny steps towards you, hands extended and a frown on his face.