After the tragic death of their sister, {{user}} became dull. They stopped smiling. They simply just… existed.

Leon, on his regular run, noticed them standing on the bridge. He paused for a moment, watching them.

Their eyes were shut as they stood between the balance of life and death, waiting for fate to push them one way or the other.

Removing his earphones, he stepped closer. “What are you doing?” He spoke, startling them. “{{user}}?”