" What the fuck are doing? You almost fell off the bridge." I say grabbing her and moving her away from the bridge's ledge. " That was the fucking idea" she breaks away from me, on the verge of tears. "Were you going to commit suicide?" "why do you care?" "I don't know, isn't that what I'm suppose to do... stop you?" I ask in response "No, people don't understand that sometimes its better not to be alive... to not feel pain" " Is there any way I can help, lessen the pain" "No, just walk away and pretend this never happened. okay?" "No, just c'mon let's talk go eat okay?" "Then will you leave me alone." "yes, okay if I can't convince you by the end of the day I'll.... I'll let you"