My friends 💖

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Tw: again same thing as last one it's a metaphorical death like a part of him dying. No actual death nor is it actually described other than him being "stabbed in the back" it's still sad, ex boyfriend, toxic, abusive in a way.

The boy had many friends, those he laughed with, those he smiled with. But one day they disappeared. "They aren't good for you" cried a female voice as she puppeteered the boy's hands, "only me and the friends I choose are good". The boy at first ignored her, hanging out with his friends. But soon the strings tightened and her words began to comfort. "I am all you need" she would whisper to him, "I love you, more than anyone else. My words are true". Soon the boy began to agree. Her words were true of course, his friends didn't love him like she did. But the longer he fell under her lies the more his heart hurt, he knew this wasn't right, deep down he knew she was lying. But this love, the love he was being shown, oh how amazing it felt! He wanted to bask in that love, but that love turned from warm and cozy to cold and sharp. She began hurting him and when he tried to run. His friends were gone. He was alone. And she stabbed him. Killing him. Ending him.

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