My name is Dominic. Im in love with my best friend, Garrett. He is always there for me even when im upset. Hes the only one to understand the way i am and how i act. Garrett is me, and im here to make that clear. Recently theres a boy named Christian TRYING to take GARRETT from ME (Dominic) IM SICK AND TIRED OF THIS CRUSTY MUSTY SOCCER LOVER. Soccers overrated if im being honest. Recently, Garrett has been acting weird.
I love him, but he killed my abusive parents from my childhood and it kind of hurt. I wish that he would stay. There have been many times where ive tried to kill myself so that Garrett wouldn't be hurt. He didnt understand that id be happy dead. I told him that id he keeps trying to save me, id suffer. I could never kill myself completely because whenever i did, id come back to life. Ive recently been getting a feeling that it is from Garrett.
It was the beginning of the end the moment I met that angel. He saved me from death many times, but I just couldn't shake off the dark cloud hovering over my head. No matter how much he tried to make me happy, I felt like a burden on him.
There were times when I thought about escaping from his watchful eyes, but he always found me. He was always there, like a ghost lurking in the shadows.
But one day, I mustered up the courage to run away from it all. I ran as fast as my legs would carry me, determined to put some distance between me and that angel (Garrett)
At first, it felt good to be free from his constant watchfulness. But after a while, I started to miss him. I missed the comfort of his presence and the safety that came with it.
But even as I longed to be near him, I also longed to escape the pain that consumed me every waking moment. I wanted to end it all, but I couldn't bear to hurt him.
Whenever i tried to hurt myself, he got weaker. I needed to end my pain but hurting him would be worse. I could try to break the curse, but it would never work. Unless we both die, it would work. But im not just gonna drive an innocent person to suicide.. right?
