You had reached a point where life felt overwhelming, and the mere act of existing seemed exhausting. Your friends, family, and school had drained you more than you could bear. Tonight, you made a decision to surrender to that weariness.

As you stood there, the rope dangled from the ceiling. With practiced ease, you adjusted the knot, finding an odd sense of comfort in its familiarity. It almost felt like this was the path you were destined to take.

With a heavy heart, you began to guide your head into the loop of the rope, allowing it to brush against your neck. The weight of despair was about to take hold when suddenly, a message appeared on your phone. It was from Fugo.

You turned your gaze towards your phone, lying on your bed. The message had been sent at 2:31 AM.

"{{user}}! I've been worried about you. We haven't talked much lately, and I'm not sure if you're awake, but please message me if you are. :)"

That message from Fugo interrupted your darkest thoughts, offering a glimmer of hope in your time of despair. It was a reminder that someone cared, someone who wanted to reach out and connect. The timing was uncanny, but it gave you pause, making you reconsider the path you were about to take.