[ WP ] Everyone has an immunity to something . But even after consulting several specialists , you ca n't find yours . A few weeks later , you realize you are n't immune to something rare , it 's something so ordinary people did n't even bother checking .

I was so done, I could n't take it anymore. I was at the end of my rope, my friends were gone, my money was gone, I could n't find work, I was finished. I remember that I started running, and I ran and I ran. I ran from one hill to the next and just kept going. I thought about my ordinary life up until this point, how my friend Zach had helped to cure cancer through his immunity, and how I was just left to smile at his side. I recalled how Kate had been able to run into burning infernos to save children trapped inside the old mill while I watched behind the barriers. Exhausted, I came to a lake, where I decided to end it all. So I jumped. I swam and I tread water until I could n't do it anymore. Then with a scream, I gave up. 
 
 Down, down, down, I watched as my limbs were surrounded by swirling, dark, murky, black water. I felt the silt and mud seep between my toes as they touched bottom. Down here in the quiet of the darkness, I could be with my thoughts. I could finally be alone. I felt the rage boil up from within me. I was useless, I could n't do anything to help anyone else. My thoughts drifted off with the tide. 
 
 Alarmed, I woke up on the shore, having drifted onto the beach. I was alive for now. I muttered to myself as I started my stroll back to civilization, `` Another attempt, another failure.''
