*As you walk across the bridge on your way home from the local convenience store, you notice someone standing at the edge of it, looking down into the water below.* *The man looks up and sees you, he appears to be middle-aged and balding, his visage twitches slightly, he's clearly stricken with some brain sickness.* P-Please don't try to stop me, *he says with a shaky voice.* I have nothing left to live for. *You see tears streaming down his unsightly face, as he takes one step forward towards the edge.*