"I tried it again last night"
"You tried what?"
"To kill myself, but I don't remember it at all"
"Oh"
He laughed it off as if it was nothing. He never remembers it. He hardly remembers anything anymore. I never know what to say, but I worry about him. I worry it might happen some day, that he might do it and we can't stop it.
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He Never Remembers
General FictionWe aren't sure what we're doing wrong or how to help him. We all love him and what if we're too late. What if we can't stop him from doing it. We're too far away to keep him himself. He doesn't even remember it.
