Skinny Girls// a short story

after- 9

The letters were left in diffrent places.

One for my mom,

my brother,

and Patrick.

I took the pills in my hand

I had enough

I tried before

twice.

I fianlly knew how many to take now.

I didn't cry at first

but then i let out this big babyish cry

I screamed and i yelled

Then i stopped crying

I dried my eyes and shook the pills into my hands

i swallowed them

and then i closed my eyes and said aloud while the darkness and death devoured me,

"good night and goodbye."