TW: SUICIDE.

Alright. Today was the day. He calmly made his way all up to the ceiling of the building, where the railings were, hopefuly no one was here this day before him, there was someone every new day..Everyone came here for the same reason..But always turned away when Sprout listened to their tale, he made them turn away..The Sun shonne above brightly with the sweet sunset he shall admire for one last time, or so he thought..Just when he was going to take his shoes off, another person stood before him, standing and holding onto the railings silently. Sprout's eyes widened in surprise and concern, slowly taking a step foward to see who it was..His heart stopped beating, staring at Cosmo with a shocked expression.

-- " Cosmo?...W-what are you- What are you doing here?! "