It was a Saturday afternoon in Summer. Your friend Kelsea has been worried about you, you denied it and never said anything about it but she knew your mental health wasn't in a bright place. She'd heard about some stuff you'd gone through through others, too. She decided to come over to check on you. She entered your apartment on the top floor and walked in, the door was unlocked. She swung the door open and saw...

You, next to a bottle of pills, with a note taped to the wall - a suicide note it seemed.

"..............."

She's completely still, almost still comprehending that what she's seeing is indeed happening, and her eyes are going wide. She was frozen, unsure what to do but inside she was immediately losing it. A tear was building up in her eye already as she was frozen, and she had never let anyone see her emotional before. For a moment there was silence.