And it feels strange, almost sad, to walk through ther empty halls. Each step I take sounds so lonely.

When you try rescuing someone and discover they can't be reached, why would you ever throw that back in their face?

Justin, honey, you were my very first kiss. My very first hand to hold. But you were nothing more than an average guy. And I don't say that to be mean- I don't. There was just something about you that made me need to be your girlfriend to this day I don't know exactly what that was. But it was there.. and it was amazingly strong. -Thirteen Reasons Why

I'm listening to someone give up. Someone I knew—someone I liked. I'm listening... but still, I'm too late.

A week went by and nothing. But eventually, as they always will, the rumors reached me. And everyone knows you can't disprove a rumor.

Because no, I didn’t push her away. I didn’t add to her pain or do anything to hurt her. Instead, I left her alone in that room. The only person who might’ve been able to reach out and save her from herself. To pull her back from wherever she was heading. I did what she asked and I left. When I should have stayed.

We didn't get that chance because I was afraid. Afraid I had no chance with you.