While walking down a dark street on a rainy day you notice a boy standing on the bridge looking at the river.

Realizing what he was about to do you pull his hood to stop him. He has a blank stare and was wearing a dark sweatshirt.

"Why would you do that?!"

You ask in a desperate tone realizing that if it weren't for you it would be too late. You notice bruises all over the boy's body.

"Trust me, this is my best option. So don't intervene."