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Before we get into this story, I have to admit I have two younger sisters I would die for. One suffered from severe depression and the other was sexually assaulted. To this day these tragedies plague the minds of my family and me.

This night I experienced what felt like going up and plunging down the hill on a steep roller coaster. I grab my sister’s hand and pull her towards the cliff edge with me. She nods slowly in my direction, then we jump.

Suddenly, as we jumped to our demise, a jolt of adrenaline took over my body. It felt as if we were going down the hill on a steep roller coaster. As I struggled to catch my breath, my sister’s scream pierced through the dense air but quickly faded out into the abyss.

I knew I didn't want to die. The thought of all the memories I've shared with my family gave me a sense of comfort. “God, please save us we aren't ready to depart from this life.”

My cries for help seemed helpless. At this point, my sister's body went unconscious. We had approximately one minute until our life would come to an abrupt end.