There was once a boy who had a addiction to cutting, and one time he cut way to deep while bleeding he said i can fix it and didn't tell and swore not to cut ever again. Several weeks later the boy cut again and cut even deeper than last time and again did not tell and just said i can fix this and swore to never do it again. after several more weeks he cut and this time he couldn't fix it and when he took it last breath he reached out and said "Help.....me" in a low voice then died.
