As the radio plays the mood lightens.
He starts to move to the beat.
I small smile appears on my face.
His fawn fringe bouncing as he moves his head.
Glance at the clock on the wall, I do it a lot.
It's just a matter of habit.
6:23am
I then turn back to the male who is now staring at me.
"D-do you live with any of your family?" He asks slowly.
I shake my head slowly dumbfounded.
If I'm honest I don't know why.
"Oh" is he reply.
"Why did you do it?" I ask.
It's the second time I've asked him why he tried to jump.
"I don't believe my ears and I'm scared of my own head," his voice was soft and it was quiet.
I nod in response.
"I hope you will be able find purpose in life." I add to my little nod.
With that I stand to leave the room.
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So sorry I was meant to write but I went camping and now I'm really burnt.
