"and you hid it all behind your cute smile..?"
he hated to see her being in pain. he knew, that he has to do something to help her, so he did. but little did he know, that everytime he helped her, he was slowly breaking himself.
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𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙊...
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I couldn't even remember when was the last time I went out of my room, except sometimes going to school. I spent most of the time in my room, alone. I didn't eat much food or go out the door. I always felt weak or exhausted. The only things that I kept with me everytime, were a worn out razor, and toilet paper. I've never told anyone about it. I was to scared, that you'd notice the scars, that were on my arms.
