The next day...

You go into school the next day. Everyone is quiet. All you can hear is the squeaking of shoes and slamming of lockers.

Class goes by till you sit down at your regular lunch table but something's different. Everyone around you is quiet. You timidly ask what's wrong but when you get your answer, you wish you hadn't. The answer hangs in your head as you start to lose feeling of everything around you.

This has to be a joke right? He couldn't have…no one can just…kill themselves.

Shaking turns to tears and tears turn to sobs as you realize you were part of it. You could have done nothing yesterday in class. You could have stopped it. You should have. The day ends with one thought in your head.

A thought that followed you for the rest of your life: You had the chance, you should have stopped it.

Was it worth it?