"They say time heals all wounds, but some scars run too deep."
Will I be okay?
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Two days.
I'm a mess.
I can't feel myself anymore.
The bed is cold here.
The windows are closed.
I was crying.
I wanted to cry more.
I think I'm out of tears.
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Two days.
Two days have passed since that text of yours.
"Yes."
You had said, 'yes.'
I could barely eat anything since then.
Mom came to check me out since I wasn't out of my room at all on the weekend.
She said I should get up and probably get freshened...
Sarah and me were supposed to go shopping.
I'd cancelled it too.
I couldn't let her see me like this.
You know I don't like shopping.
I had agreed because we would cross by your house on the way and I could meet you, and maybe ask you to tag along.
But I couldn't face you anymore.
It was hard.
It is hard.
It is getting too much hard to take now.
Your text was too much to take.
We can probably still be friends right?
But, will I be okay with it?
Will I be okay?
Do you care?
Guess I really need to go to school.
I don't want to though.
I don't think I can face you.
Can you?
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