Today I went out biking with my dad. About a little over 10 miles away we reached the waterfront. It was beautiful. It was there that I found it. I was looking around and cruising. On my left was the water, on my right was a cliff, overgrown and rocky. I immediatly knew that even though it wasn’t very high. It might Just be tall enough. I don’t know when I’ll go back, but it’s comforting to know it’s there. I’ve already started thinking of how I could make it work. I think I might know how. I like the idea of knowing that the end of all this shit is so close. I have a choice this time.