i gently shook him out of his sleep. "babe wake up."
he groaned as he sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"what is it babe?"
my voice grew shakier and shakier as I said, "I'm having the thoughts again."
he immediately knew what I was talking about and held my hand in his hand while pulling me in his chest and kissing my forehead.
I was having suicidal thoughts again.
"Babe, there's nothing to worry about. I'm right here. I'll never leave your side baby. You just got to stay calm."
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Babe
Short StoryEveryone has had suicidal thoughts, but not everyone has someone to talk to. I have my boyfriend, my babe.