>You're walking toward the bridge to kill yourself.
>Its pouring down raining.
>Someone today told you that you should jump off a bridge.
>For once, you thought it was a great idea.
>What better way to end this sad lonely existence?
>You get on the bridge and get over the railing.
>You take a deep breath.
>Rain soaking your face.
>However you catch something out of the corner of your eye.
>A girl.
>She turns to you as you turn to her.
>She's frowning but somehow it turns into a grin.
>"I, guess I'm not the only one who decided to jump."
>It's contagious, you must be mad because you smile too.
"Yeah, guess so. Uh, so why are you killing yourself today?"
>"Well, I guess It won't matter after this.. I'm always alone, every day after work I come home alone, my supposed friends all moved away, and this world is just too cold and bitter for me to want to carry on anymore."
"Wow, same here. You know, you're pretty cute. I'm surprised you don't have anyone. I know I've never been very attractive.."
>"I think you're attractive, and, thanks. You know, it's a shame, you seem like a really nice guy. It's too bad we have to kill ourselves now, I would have liked to have gotten to know you.."