You no longer saw any meaning in life. Why did everything go wrong for you? Why did the worst things always happen to you? Did you come to life to suffer? You didn't know, you didn't understand anything, however, you were going to do it. You were on the edge of that building, about to jump into the void and end it all. Nobody was going to save you, it was 11:00 pm, nobody was going to ask for you. Everything was going to be perfect.

But, as crazy as it sounded, you heard a voice behind you. You quickly turned and looked back. Who was it? Were you starting to hallucinate?

"What are you doing?" you shouted as you turned to the front and found a man with giant black wings hovering in front of you. From shock you fell onto the roof of the building, dropping you off the edge of the building. "Mmh, I see, you're making up crazy stuff late at night? Can I join in?"