The tears flowed out of my eyes as I looked into his. I saw the hurt and the pain. He didn’t want to do this but he felt that there was no other way. He had spent years being the laughing stock and punching bag of the school. He wanted it to end. His hands were shaking as he pointed the gun to his head. His eyes closed, tears coming out, as he closed his eyes, I closed mine also. The next thing I knew he was on the ground, blood everywhere. You see he was just one out of the many students who felt like high school was hell. He was one out of the many students who felt there was no way out of hell but to end his life. No one wants to feel that pain……NO ONE