She was tired. Tired of being ridiculed, of being alone. And she wanted it to end. it to end.
A small crowd gathered beneath her, begging her not to do it. She didn't care. She turned her back to them.
She fell.
About five floors down, someone flew in to her, knocking her inside the building. It took her only a few seconds to realize who her savior was. He sat up, panting from the strain it took for him to pull that stunt. She didn't take into account what her best friend would do.
"Don't do this, Blaze." He said, "Please, don't do this. I can't bear to lose you again," he continued, straining to hold back tears, "I…" he couldn't hold back any longer, "I don't know what I'd do! I love you Blaze, I… I always have."
It hit her then. She couldn't leave him. He was as alone as she was. She couldn't go, not yet.
"I love you too, Silver."