I watched as Kinn stared at his lover Porsche with admiration and love in his eyes, telling his lover how pretty he is. I honestly felt jealous since Time doesn't say that anymore
I sulked in my chair
I wanted to cry, but not in front of them
I felt so sad and depressed, I began harming myself
I let the bloody razor slipped from my hand
I smiled, it's really pretty
I blacked out.
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