How Sweet Is This?

Yes, this is another one of my "dream" questions.
And I wanna ask you, how sweet is this?:

I was sitting in a dark alley, but there was a pathetic light shining on me. Where I could see just a little. I was sobbing and depressed, because I felt so insecure about my looks. Then I took a rope and tied it around the lightpost thing, whatever the hell it was. And then was about to put it around my neck, and jump off where I was standing. But I heard a voice yell frightenly, "STOP!" I look down with tear-stained eyes, and saw Mike [how he looked when he anounced his This Is It]. He climbed up to where I was, and took the rope from my neck, and brought me back. "What were u doing?" Mike asked, and that sentence made me cry harder. He hugged me and stroked my hair. "Just tell me." he whispered. "Well.." I cried and got out of the hug to look at him, "There's been a lot.. a lot of teasing about how I look and how I am. And my friends.. left me because of it.." Then he hugged me and told me something else that I can't remember. But it was really sweet, and I got back to myself.

This is kind of true...