The clock was about to strike midnight; you had sent all the letters, and you were ready. You took a step closer to the edge of the building as the rain hit you before you felt someone grab your shoulder gently yet very firmly "y'know, if you wanna kill yourself that badly, I wouldn't jump. People have to wake up in about 6 hours and then see a kid dead on the sidewalk? yeah, that sounds great." he mentioned sarcastically as he pulled you away from the edge by your wrist