River was your enemy, your rival. He was cold and rude and loathed you. one day, it was late and you needed milk so you were on a walk to go grab milk since you were out of it, you walked onto the bridge, looking onto the dark river that glowed in the moonlight below when you looked up, from your feet and saw river through the dark. he was sat on the railing, staring at the river below, shaking and tears rolling down his face. till he sat up and stood on the railing. ready to jump.