~No one~
It feels like the air inside me just decided to leave my body.
I couldn't hear what was around me. I could only hear the constant ring in my ear. What's going on? WHAT'S GOING ON!? I couldn't see anything. The tips of my fingertips felt like someone had punched it and curled in, so my hand was a fist.
I could feel the mucus run up my mouth. It felt hot in my mouth. I yelled out. "Penelope!? PENELOPE WHERE ARE YOU!?" "Shhh, I'm here. Shhh, I'm here."
Soon, I was lying on my bed. My mom brought a warm wet towel to put on my head, and Penelope stayed next to my bed to make sure I was ok. My cat eventually jumped on my bed and lay on my stomach when I was having a hard time breathing. It calmed me down.
The pain coursing through my body was unimaginable. What was happening?
~Penelope~
Hazel's sister eventually came home with her friend. They walked past Hazel's bedroom, but they quickly stopped. Stepping back and looking into the room. Her friend was Briar. "Is she ok?" Frankie asked.
"She's just resting."
She smiled and silently closed the door and left for her room with her friend. The love and election I felt. The protectiveness in me could wait here for hours, and I would still not mind.
This isn't her fault.
I don't know what happened.
I don't know why I care so much about her
I don't know why I love
♡Her♡So much.
I just wished Hazel knew how important she is to me. To all of us. But mostly Me. Mostly Me. I Me. love Me. Her Me. Me. Me. Me. Me Even if she's not in her best state.
Or hates herself.
I love her. And no one. Can take that. Away from me. No. One. 《No one》
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RomansaDealing with depression is hard, but what's harder is the people around you don't notice and play it off as you are lazy. 15 year old, Hazel had been dealing with depression, anxiety, and self-harm. Life had gone downhill ever since her father had...