Bye, My Irresistible Love

Helen’s POV: 

All of a sudden, I felt like my body was hurtling through the air and I was falling at breakneck speed.

Darkness swarmed my sight, blocking my view.

Terror gripped me.I came back to my senses, to find myself sitting on cold train tracks.

Horrified, I turned around to find a train speeding towards me, its bright headlights blinding as it approached.I thought that my life was over.

The next second, a scream came from the platform.I raised my head to find a tall figure dashing towards me.

The next moment, I was lifted off the tracks and thrown onto the platform.

The train was already very close.My heart was in my mouth! He was going to get crushed! At the last second, he pushed himself up with his hands and climbed into the platform He had just climbed up when the train whizzed by, right where he had been a second ago.

The people standing around were so shocked, no one could react for a few seconds.I lay on the floor, my body completely stiff.My back broke out in a sweat and I couldn’t utter a word.

By the time the subway staff got to where I was, the onlookers had already started cursing at me.

"If you want to commit suicide, surely you can find a way to do it without risking other lives!"

"You would have been ground into pieces of meat if someone hadn’t been here to save you!" I lay quietly, listening to their voices.

Even though most were angry, I also heard some kind -hearted comments from people trying to comfort me, saying that suicide was never the answer.I knew I wasn’t trying to kill myself though.I’d seen the silhouette of the person that pushed me.

George rushed toward me and gave me a hug.

After he’d tried to soothe me by stroking my face gently, he asked me in a low voice, "Are you alright?"

His hands trembled just as much as his voice did.His eyes were full of fear as he held me as tight as he could.It all happened too fast and I still felt a lingering fear even though I knew I was now safe in George’s arms.

George kept trying to comfort me with his words.

"It’s all right.You’re safe now."

head as I continued sobbing.It was hard for me to get my

to commit suicide.Someone pushed

and he said,

by the side seemed not to know

for a while and then asked, "Do you need any

up at them and asked, "Can we see the

"Okay, sir."

the surveillance video.The video showed me and George standing

flashed across my face.I just looked behind

one actually

George, the person closest to me was at least four

staff were also around maintaining order on the platform.My heart sank as I finally figured out what happened.I hallucinated again, and it was worse than before.I had suffered many hallucinations before, but I never tried to hurt myself until today.I wondered what would have happened if George hadn’t been with me… The passing train would have run me over.I couldn’t even think about

nothing to be scared of.I’m

video only made the staff and security personnel criticize us more.George

next time," one staff

a mental illness, please visit a doctor

I realized the severity of the problem and that I couldn’t put off getting treatment any longer.The only reason I survived today was that George was right beside

to me, and my mother ended up alone, I wondered how much pain she would feel, George took me straight to the psychiatrist

honestly just like the last time

just like the last time, they both said I was completely healthy.Both doctors had the conviction that it was caused

Dewar, has there been any significant change in your

couldn’t place a finger

been any change.I still have

has been a little more than usual.Could

perfectionist, so naturally, I was usually under a lot

much pressure on yourself in this condition.I would advise you have a change of environment for a while

try," I

next two weeks before I left with George .When we left the hospital, George suddenly said, "I’m taking you

phone and saw two missed calls.One was from Anya, and

request a leave, so they had no idea what had happened to me.I immediately called

accident on my way to work.I’m afraid I

voice was filled with