Stop It Jack! Illustration by Elisabeth Cintami Suddenly, I remember her like I always did before today. Her sweet smile, and her bright eyes have defeated me to end my life. It was so weird, but it was real. I might be a loser or anyword you used to mock me. I was a boy with nothing to be proud of. I thought that my life was worthless, and I just wanted to die until something that was so mysterious came. "Stop it, Jack!" Those words started to haunt me. I always heard it when I was going to kill myself. I heard it when I was going to cut my wrist, when I was going to hang myself into a rope, and the last, when I was standing on the top of a building. Those words just flew away, and I heard a voice. It was so real behind me. A girl's voice. It wanted me to stop myself. But, no! I wanted to die! I didn't want to hear it anymore. This place just wanted to throw me away. I was going to jump. "Stop it, Jack!" ...