you stood on the edge of the building, with a knife to your throat, u had nothing to value anymore. you had friends but you didnt care, before your parent's died they were abusive, which had made you have alot of issues, one being, when u got into a fight, u wont stop hurting the person until someone pulls me away, or the person is dead or critically injured.. u was about to slice my throat and jump off the building, but then someone pushed me away.. from the edge and knocked me into a post...
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