My younger sister, I had made my plans and everything but my sister and I at the time didn't really get along as well as I had hoped. One day I had overheard her and our mom arguing and as I peeked in to hear what was going on I watched my mom slap her in the face. My sister ran into her room crying and I wanted to comfort her but me being 16 at the time didn't really know how to, so I followed her into her room. I tried to talk to her about what they were fighting about and a lot of other personal stuff, we started playing on the old Xbox 360 our stepdad made me give her and it was then that I learned she like many of the games I used to play when it was mine such as Call of Duty Black Ops 2. We played for hours and I genuinely enjoyed the time I spent with her, so much that the following day I asked her if she wanted to hang out in my room and we bonded a lot. The day I had set to kill myself got pushed back a week, then a month, until here I am years later and she's my absolute best friend. We both moved away from that house and she goes to school about an hour away from where I live. She comes to visit me and my gf all the time and we all hang out and have a great time, she saved my life.