TWO (Kirstie's POV)

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THIS IS WHAT THEY LOOK LIKE RIGHT NOW... THE PICTURE.

We finish practice and head home. He drives. I know he's cutting. I see them. "Mitchell. Pull over." I say. He obeys and stops the car. "What's wrong?" He asks. I stare at his wrists and look back up at him, making it obvious what's wrong. He looks down at his wrists and gets a look on his face I've never seen before. He looks up at me and starts to sob. I unbuckle and let him fall into my arms. "I-I'm so sorry Kirstie. I'm sorry." He sobs with his body quivering. I rock him back and forth to calm him down. He looks up at me. I stare into his eyes. "Why?" I ask. "I can't stop." He says wiping tears from his cheeks. "I will help you. I will do anything to help you, okay?" He nods in agreement. We switch so I can drive.

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