This is about a guy who works in a lab with futuristic technology and has just lost his dog a few days ago and as the days/months go by he starts felling worse and worse each time, his friends can tell something is off and asks if he’s ok, he says it’s nothing, near the end, the depression has gotten to him severally, he tries to fight it and fails in the process but then after, he wakes up to see nothing was there, he finally decides this isn’t getting heathy, and calls on his phone 988 and asks to talk to someone/therapist.
You don’t have to fight it
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