Prologue/backstory

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   Cerys wasn't always the girl who sat alone. She used to surround herself with people. She used to be open. Bubbly. Happy. Now the only person still around is her best friend of 5 years-  Freya. And even she gets pushed away.
   Freya wasn't sure how to help. She knew her friend was falling apart, but she thought if it got serious, Cerys would know to talk to her. But she found out the hard way, that wasn't true.

   ~Creys's point of veiw~

   I woke up early again today. Another nightmare. More over thinking. More harming. More unknowing parents telling me to get ready for school. So I do. I get dressed, pull on my shoes, grab my bag and walk out. But also grabbing a bottle of pills on my way out.
   I've decided im going to do it. I can't handle this anymore. I need to get out of here. I drop my backpack as I walk down the street. I wont be needing it anymore anyways.
   And so, I empty the bottle into my hand, a few pills spilling over and hitting the ground. But I pay them no mind. 2-4 pills when I already have around 15 in my hand won't make a difference. I put them in my mouth and swallow- with a little difficulty, due to lack of water.
   After I've swallowed the pills I just walk. Walk around town. I don't worry about getting lost; It won't matter soon enough. I wander into the other side of town, the effects of the pills starting to hit me in the face. I get drowsy and my limbs feel heavy. But I keep walking.
   I find myself in an unfamiliar park. I think I can hear someone talking to me..
Are you lost?
Is everything okay?
Do you need to sit down?

I find myself unable to reply. I go to look at whos speaking, but mid-turn, my vision goes black.

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