I was on the top floor of the building I lived in, my hands held tightly to the cold metal bar that shone in the moonlight. I thought and imagined a lot about this moment but I came to the conclusion and that's it...enough for me...game over, I can't take it anymore and this is the only way I found how to end this situation. My chest hurt and my lungs were barely working, I was about to jump when I listen to voice...