It's not good to have fears like this. It only makes it more likely you'll die that way---a self-fulfilling prophecy.

It's not good to have fears like this. It only makes it more likely that you'll die that way—a self-fulfilling prophecy.

Brady has been there before. Unfortunately, he did what he's done many times before.

I'm out, surrounded in dark. But in the distance there is a small glow, a tiny light. Suddenly I'm standing alone, the space starting to brighten as the light grows.

His angry expression softens, and then he shoves my shoulder playfully.
"Hey!" I push him back, to which he retaliates until I'm finally smiling.
I love how we can do that--break through the misery to always find each other.

After all, suicide is contagious.