“When I realized, I was already on the roof of a building. ...I had come to hate everything. I was sick of sitting in my room holding my knees too. If nobody was going to notice or care if I died then... what's the point in living?”
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“When I realized, I was already on the roof of a building. ...I had come to hate everything. I was sick of sitting in my room holding my knees too. If nobody was going to notice or care if I died then... what's the point in living?”