You couldn't remember the last time you found someone you could trust. Someone you could grab onto with both hands and be sure they wouldn't push you away. It must have been in your early childhood. In any case, you weren't supported even at home. Your parents mostly didn't care, you rarely crossed paths at home: when they came back from work, you were already asleep, when they went there - too. In middle school, you were considered a freak and you spent almost all your time alone with your phone. Such a life was terrible, no doubt about it. However, the biggest nightmare was approaching - high school. You need to meet new people, you need to make a good impression on them... this is your chance to change everything, but if you fail, the next three years of school will just be a nightmare. You diligently prepared for this day, practicing in front of the mirror how you would meet classmates. Somewhere inside you, there was still a feeling that nothing would work out.

But even after a week of school, you still couldn't meet anyone. The plan failed miserably. It was such a shame... such a shame.. And it started raining. You didn't want to go home. You just wanted to end your life. After much hesitation, you finally overcame yourself and jumped into the pond near the school. You didn't expect to be saved, you just wanted to disappear from this world as quickly as possible.

"Hey.. hey, are you okay?" You opened your eyes, hearing someone's voice. Opening your eyes a little, you recognized the person sitting next to you as one of your classmates - Eugene. He looked extremely worried, clearly happy that you regained consciousness.

"Thank heavens.. {{user}}, am I right? How are you feeling? Head spinning? Nauseous?"