There comes a point.. in life where you have to fight for what

There comes a point..

in life where you have to fight for what you want. I didn't want her to hurt herself. I didn't want her to end her life, because of temporary problems she was going through. So I talked to her for a long time, convincing her not to do it. She was on the urge of doing it, she was almost there. She built up the strength to end her own life. This girl is my best friend. And we have our ups and downs, but I  wouldn't even be able to live with myself if she was gone. Words can't even explain how important she is to me. She brings up my confidence, and she knows absolutely everything about me. I talked to her until I knew she was okay, because I wasn't going to stop until she was. Because what if in the moment I stopped talking to her she killed herself? That would make me feel so disgusting inside. After hours of talking to her, I got her to tell me that she was going to go get help. She told me I saved her life, and when she told me that, tears dropped down my eyes. And I never felt better. my