A man is in a deep depression and has lost all hope. Life has given him many hardships. People reject him and he has nobody to turn to for help. He now feels like the allmighty God has forsaken him because of the horrible things he has done. He decides that suicide is the only option and he is going to walk down town to a rather tall bridge and let fate have its way with him. On his way to the bridge he has one last thought, " If I should meet a person along the way with a friendly disposition and a kind heart, someone who would maybe listen to what I had to say, even if it was for two minutes...I will turn around and go back home." The story ends there.We don't know if he ever came across that person that would turn him back....have you met anyone lately that just wanted you to listen to them but instead of investing two minutes of your time into that person you brused them off and went on your way...?