Time flew and I thought over my decision not to kill myself before I get to know the stranger, or rather, Cobain.
I could've killed myself back then.
I knew Cobain.
Maybe too well to be glad about him being in the same room as me.
But it didn't change a thing about the fact I was happy I saved his life.
The only thing I was happy about.
And just because we used to be best friends a long time ago.
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Wonderwall
FanfictionCruz's childhood wasn't ideal. Not at all. When she's 26 and free, she tries to end her suffering by committing a suicide. After an unsuccessful try, she's transported to the hospital where she meets a stranger. The stranger is the reason she still...
