But I couldn't overcome what happened. I attempted suicide by taking pills and drinking an energy drink (everything but), but it didn't work, and I ended up in the hospital. After that, I returned to school because I was convinced to do so, but I was with boys who were four years younger than me. However, over time and with the help of friends and family, I began to find a way to move forward. I immersed myself in my studies and extracurricular activities, finding a new passion in art where I fell in love again with a girl and over time, my heart healed although I never forgot my first girlfriend.

Six years ago, I met a girl at the high school I attended. At that time,I was 16 years old and she was 15. We got along well, started dating, and lasted 11 months until she passed away due to a heart condition that required surgery, I was devastatedg my academic performance significantly declinedg and I was eventually expelled for failing many subjects. I felt sad all the time and isolated myself for a year.

She was trying to understand what was happening and explain it to me, but she was also somewhat scared of what was going on. One of the few words I understood was "suicida" because the boy was talking about the tragedies in his life and how he didn't want to live anymore. When he started hitting his arm against the glass, I thought he was going to commit suicide right there. Being our first time using the metro, we decided at that moment that it would be our last time as well.

I am foreign and about 7 years ago, my wife and I were visiting Mexico City for the first time. Due to traffic, we decided to use the metro from the historic center to Chapultepec. It was our first time using it. After 2 or 3 stops on the train, this very thing happened to us. There was a boy accompanied by a girl who was singing during their act. At that moment, I couldn't understand or speak much Spanish, but my wife could

....and saw a pair of interns in the act. They knew me and I knew them; I had interviewed them two weeks before that. They both invited me to join in the act, to which I agreed. After saying "Okay," nobody said anything else. It was fun. After it was all over, I didn't know if the invitation was out of courtesy or because I didn't say anything, but either way, I had a good time. Obviously, I didn't say anything, but it's a good anecdote.