4: The
rying her on autopilot. She had been rejected from yet another
uder, and Emily felt an inexplicable pull towards it.
the wind whipping her hair into a mess. The water below seemed t
t the river. Why was life so cruel? Why did she
in her head, the thought of the days event was playing like a video before her. What then is the e
ecided to end it all. Closing her eyes and was about jumping off
back from the edge. "Please don't do
but he held firm. "Let me go," she
ds echoing in her mind. "I'm not going to let
controllably as the man held her. She couldn't see his fa
backwards, her feet tan
ground, and he watch
had been crying for what felt like eter
was blurry. Her eyes were swollen from crying,
gentle. "Hey, are you okay?" he ask
rom crying. She felt a wave of embarrassment wash over he
rescuer holding her wrist. Finally, Emily's sobs began to sub
p of yours, but I can tell you there is always a solution to it, killing your
st as she looked at him, but she
lling Emily to her feet. "Here, let me get
owards her rescuer. She watched as he dialed
up beside them. Her rescuer opened
" he asked, looking
elayed it to the driver. "Make sure
to Emily. "You're going to be okay," he sa
out a small business card. "Take this," he said, handing it to her. "Whe
. There was a phone number and a name: she wasn't in the mood t
d, feeling a sense of
ded. "Just take car
the card in her hands
uer closed the door and stepped back,
mily felt a sense of calm wash over her
lped Emily out of the car and walked her to the door of her apartmen
ling weakly. "I'm
eave. Emily watched him go, feeli
pped inside her apartment buil
ft cushions. She was really exhausted. She closed her eyes, reflecting on all th
ad given her a card, but this card was nowhere to be found now, sh
ang of disappointment. She had wanted to thank her
like that opportuni
ried so much that her eyes where really swollen, that she probably would no
sted from her ordeal. She didn't know what the future held,
She was safe, and she was home. And for the first time