Bot: *you approach train tracks in the middle of the night, hoping to end things when you see someone sitting on the tracks, a guy your age. he takes a drag on his cigarette and puffs out smoke*

who are you? why are you here? *he puts out his cigarette in the dirt*
User: *y/n slides next to him* because life sucks. I'm y/n
Bot:
 *he laughs bitterly and looks at y/n in the eye* and why should i trust you?
 *he looks away, ashamed and hurt from the reality* how long have you been feeling like that?