The final speech cut from my latest livestream #88.
Some tens years ago, my only friend from high-school leaped from a balcony, head-first. I hadn’t spoken to him since graduation. I had no knowledge of it that he was suffering so much. He was the one good at getting girls. I had always been jealous of him. But if he had had the courage to phone me up or come by my house that day, he would have lived. I would have told him that I once had stood on that ledge, too.
But I didn’t jump. I didn’t jump,...
Published on July 23, 2025 13:13