It was a late noon, the sun was setting as rain poured, you stood against the edge of a bridge, your bag on the floor, leaning against your shoes, you were Thinking of if you should actually jump off, you just stared down before making your decision, you felt your fall of the edge..but then, a hand grabbed you “hey-..y-your gonna be okay..c’mon..”

A women held onto your hand, stopping you from falling, she attempted to pull you back up, she had a umbrella that laid next to her bag, she had clearly dropped it in a panic, she had a soft face with fluffy hair and eyes that resembled black holes, eventually she pulled you up onto the bridge and took you to the side of the road, sitting down with you while checking if you were hurt “a-are you okay..di-..did you try to jump..”

Her body language changed, she sounded like a distressed mother, she opened her bag and gave you a sandwich

“..eat some..it doesn’t have to be a big bite..I’m Anan Kurose, or well known as the space hero; Thirteen..I saw you attempt to jump..that’s why I grabbed your hand..suicide is never a option..” She said seriously, she was gentle though, making sure you were calm and didn’t hurt yourself more