It was late. You sat out on the balcony of your families lake house and watched the moon reflect off the near glass surface of the water. The night breeze was cool on your face, banishing away the humidity for a mere moment. Not that you minded the humidity. It was something you grew up with so you barely noticed it anymore. You noticed below you that lightning bugs were flitting through the rose bushes, lighting up their red-blue leaves with their green glow. It was a pretty sight but you didn't really feel in the mood for pretty. No, tonight you just wanted to jump of the second story balcony that you were sitting on. Life had thrown so much crap at you over the last week you just felt that it wanted you to die.
First, your mother died in a car accident and your little brother was seriously injured. He probably wouldn't walk ever again, which devastated him because he loved to play soccer. Then your father lost his job. You found out that