We always hope in our hearts that we made enough impact on someone that they wouldn't hurt themselves, that somehow they would find some kind of peace and beauty in this world, that they would be resilient enough.
I'm always scared that I'd meet someone who didn't want to live and actually go through with it and that I somehow unconsciously (or maybe even consciously) turned my back to them, making it partially my fault that they didn't care enough to live.
But we are not in charge of the lives of others. We cannot stay and watch over everyone as much as we want to because we have our own lives to live.
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I'm going to make a career of helping people like this, yay~
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