You didn’t know me. You just saw the pain in my eyes. You asked if I was okay when there was a line of cars behind you. You asked if I needed a ride across the bridge.

I said “No, I’m okay.. thanks though.” And continues to walk the path that was going to lead me the end.

About 10 minutes pass me about me debating whether or not to jump and I see 3 cop cars pull to my right near the bay and two flashlights. Both are searching for something.

What were they searching for? Was it me… was I the person or thing they were searching for?

To see if I was dead…

At least now I know my time limit. Especially if someone does ask me if I’m okay…

You saw my hurt… and I’m thankful that you’re so caring.