Chad's POV
I couldn't jump. Sonny already has enough trouble in the hospital, I couldn't kill myself.
But I just had to jump. I couldn't see Sonny hurting herself anymore. I had given one of the nurses a message for Sonny. I had to tell her it was over before I could jump. I didn't want her to get the wrong ideas.
I leaned over the bars even farther. Right when I was about to jump, someone tapped me on the shoulder lightly. I knew it wasn't Sonny, unless she got out of the hospital early, which was impossible. I turned around.
There was a man probably in his 40's dressed in a yellow raincoat, yellow boots, and a yellow rain hat carrying a bucket of fish.
"What were ya thinkin, boy?" he said in a weird accent. "Nothing." I said holding the back of my neck nervously.
"Come in and sit down, boy" he said. The man walked into the lighthouse and I followed. He pulled out two old rusty stools for us to sit on. "So who are you anyways?"I asked.
"I am the owner of this beach and the person who can help solve your problem.""How do you know about my problem?""You'll know later. Just tell me what 's wrong." . I sighed. "Well this girl named Sonny, I love her. But then she tried to kill herself and is in the hospital now. I came here so I could stop seeing her hurt herself.""Well did you say anything to her before you came here?""I told her I was leaving her, that's it.""Well, you can't just sit here and let her suffer, go get your girl!"
"Your right."I said.