Topic > Saving a Friend from Suicide - 830

Saving a Life My stomach drops at the thought that something is wrong, what the answer would be that I could never be ready for. I call my best friend late one night, for some reason she is the only person's voice I wanted to hear, the only person I wanted to tell me everything will be okay. She answers the phone and tells me she loves me, as I feel the tears flowing, I ask her what's wrong. The floodgates open only with the horrible words “I can't do this anymore.” My heart pounds as I tell her I'm coming, what I was about to see will never leave my thoughts. When I got to her apartment she didn't open the door, I just walked in. I walked down the hall to his bedroom where he had some pills, a beer and a written list to make sure this would be his last prescription, a prescription for death. All I could do was scream, "What the hell are you thinking, it's not worth your life!" I started taking the pills, putting them back in a container and having beer. I hid the pills in my bag and went to get some water. I begged her to drink the water and remind me...