Wesley was very distracted as he drove on the road.

When he reached the bridge over the sea, he stopped the car. He got out of the car and walked onto the bridge, looking out into the vast sea, and sighed.

He shut his eyes, looking pained.

He knew he deserved everything that happened, but he still felt immense pain. If only everything could start over.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

A voice sounded from behind him.

He turned around; he saw a young lad standing behind him, looking anxious.

Wesley furrowed his brows.

"Sir, don't do anything foolish! You can always talk things through,

face, Wesley knew the latter thought he wanted

you think it is. I just need some time alone to

to the sidewalk and stood next to Wesley. "Sir, what happened to you? You frightened me. I thought you were going to jump. Many people have done so on this bridge. I often wonder what made them lose all hope. There's always hope in

young man from head to

"I'm neen."

all with optimism. But people who have jumped down from here couldn't get past what they were facing, and it's not something we can blame them for. Who hasn't suffered? Some people simply can't take it any longer and

look of doubt. What exactly happened? You drive an expensive car and are dressed so well. What could make you depressed?

hand,

was about to cry. For some reason, he felt melancholic as he looked at the

out a napkin from his pocket. At the same time, a wallet

take this. I think something went into your

clearly trying to lessen the embarrassment

"Thanks, young man. What's

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