I heard a thud come from the front door. "Ughh." I paused 13 Reasons Why and headed for the door. There was a small brown package on the front step.

I picked it up, gabbed a knife, and cut it open. There were a bunch of letters in it. They were numbered 1-55.

I opened the first one and read it. These were from Zac. It didn't take me long, but I read them all. Tears filled my eyes as I called the police.

"911 what is your emergency?" The operator said.

"My friend is doing suicide!" I cried.

"What is their name and where are they?" I told them everything. I dropped my phone and grabbed my car keys. I drove as fast as I could... but by the time I got there...

He was gone.

How ironic. I was watching a show about a girl who had done suicide and here I am... standing on my ex-boyfriend's yard. Well... I guess he's my dead-ex-boyfriend, now.