• The strong smell of salt water, burning rubber, and tar filled the air on the warm august day. "I'm done with this. I done with him. Im done with life." Fabian said to himself. He was tired of it all. His new step father, his new school, his new life entirely. He had always kept it to himself but now he was releasing it, and it was coming out all in one fatal blow. His muscles tensened as he was slowly swaying his weight from left to right. A tear began to run down his face.Then another, and so on. He soon had rivers of tears coming down his face. "Mom, Im sorry but i just cant deal with all the work to get use to him and all this. I know it has only been 1 year and 7 months but still im tired of him and all the bullshit he has put me through." Fabian said out loud as if talking to some one. He had a recorder on him. He recorded this so when they came to get him, his mom and the police, they would know why he killed himself. He placed it and closed his eyes and walked to the edge so his feet hung one inch off. He lean forward and shifted his weight with him. He was begining to fall. He went hurdleing head first into the water. He crashed into it with a deadly blow to the head.

    Fabian opened his eyes. He was still in the water but no where near where he crashed in. He was much deeper then that. He saw his mother crying as she saw him pass her on his way to death and then his younger brother Emmanuel crying because his brother wont be with him anymore. He even saw his girl friend. She was in tears as soon as she heard." He shook his head and a tear ran down his face. He blacked out.


    Fabian reawakedned on the beach gasping for air. He was wrapped in a blanket and being held by one female police officer. He pushed her away. He tried to get on his feet but had much trouble with that. He broke his knee and pull a leg legiment when he hit the water. His mother was staring up in the sky, thanking someone. He knew who. He looked up and thanked him too. He was given a second chance to try and make the best of his life and not just give up and want to quit when every odd is against him. He smiled at his mother who smiled back. He limped slowly to her. They were rejoiced again.