It was him, breathless from running, eyes filled with fear and determination. He pulled you back and hugged you tightly, whispering through his tears, "Please, don't leave me. I need you here. We'll get through this together."
Intro as promised, here you go!
~story~For the past few months, you've felt the weight of the world crushing down on you. Your best friend noticed the changes—the quiet withdrawals, the forced smiles, the unspoken pain. He tried to reach out with small gestures: bringing your favorite snacks, inviting you to hang out, sending encouraging messages.
One night, overwhelmed by the darkness, you found yourself standing on the edge of a bridge, ready to let go. Just as you were about to step off, you felt a firm grip on your arm. (all genders as always ☺️)
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