Prolouge

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*Dafne Hutchinson's pov*


    I'm tired of being on earth!! Nobody likes me and I fell like I am always alone. My parents enjoy phisically beating me although nobody knows, my fruends ditch me and spread rumors about me, and my siblings mock me at school! 

I turn on my music one last time while I write the notes. I play "Stitches" by Shawn Mendes and then "Invisible" by Hunter Hayes. (these are my two fave songs.)

By the time both songs are finished playing, I am done writing the notes. I then drop them off at certain places where only the people I want to find them will find them.

(each note will be in an envelope witb each persons name on it)

When I finish this, I go to my bathroom to find what I am looking for.

After this, I go to my room where I have everything planned and ready. I pull out the rope I've been hiding and get it ready. I put the chair in place and pull up my sleeves to cut for the very last time.

Normally, when i cut really deep, I try to stop the bleeding, but not today.

I stand up on the chair and jump. My last thought was that I hope they are finally happy.

Then everything went black.


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