Most people would agree that life is the most precious part of being here on earth. If a teenager feels that living is so bad that they need to take their own life, then obviously the people around them are doing something wrong. A few months ago, my stepdad, Jason, received a call from one of his fellow classmates that was bullied in high school. He told Jason that he was having suicidal thoughts and that Jason was the only person that was nice to him in school, therefor, that's why he was calling him. If the person that was the nicest to him was someone who barely talked to him, everybody else must have been horrible. Life is a mix of human interaction, and if both sides don't do their part, don't you think the one suffering should be forgiven? I do.