"hey don't do it,
please.."
mentions of self - hatred , eating disorder, abuse, suicide & suicidal thoughts.
i don't own dr stone.
cover by linkadoll_14 on twt
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THE SUICIDAL GIRL TURNED HER HEAD AROUND, hearing a familiar voice whenever she passed by the art club room. what was her name again? oh , right YUZURIHA OGAWA. she was known as a sweet petite kind girl, unlike the one she is meeting at the rooftop. dull lifeless eyes looked back at her. it broke her heart. oh how can the gods be so unforgiving to this poor little one? where she gets to 'live it up' this girl looks like she saw the utmost disgusting things no one a teenager should see. it saddened her, truly.
yuzuriha didn't know why she said it, she just did. and the way her eyes looked ; she somewhat regretted stopping her. but it didn't look she was about to jump, right? yuzuriha's eyes cried that day. when was the last time she did? she didn't remember. she wanted to reach out to her. she looked like she was suffering so much, unlike her who was struggling with her crush and keeping up with her art assignments. what did this small girl ever do to deserve such trauma? breathing? having fun? living? trying to do what teenagers do? she didn't understand. she didn't want to understand. just helping her was enough. it was enough to help her feel at ease. it was enough for her to be happy and maybe crook a smile even after this event. she wanted it. and she'll get it.
but not one of the teenagers knew what was going to happen in that same very fateful day. who knew that an ordinary arts loving-girl who came to the rooftop just to eat her bento and a poor girl who saw the true colors of the world at a way younger age,
