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Rewind

Running up the stairs into the bathroom, locking the door, I rapidly shuffled through my cabinet and pulled all the pill bottles off the shelves, shoving them in the sink.

Once I thought I had enough, I put the plug in the sink and emptied the pills into the sink.

I took my glass and filled it with water and started swallowing the pills.

My head started pounding and I felt sick, my legs collapsing as I fell to the floor.

I felt a pair of cold arms hold me to their chest and with the energy I had left, I opened them and looked up.

Michael.

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