I didn’t regret doing it, until I saw two little paws slide under the door. It was my cat, Fluffy. She scratched at the door, meowed softly, and then slid her paws back out. In that moment, I realized that I had made a terrible mistake. I had thought that my life was unbearable, but in reality, I had so much to live for. I scrambled out of the tub, feeling the sting of pain in my arms and throat. As I stumbled to the door, I made a vow to myself: I would get better, for Fluffy, and for the people who loved me.
