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"what is that?"

"I - uh."

"are you cutting yourself?"

"don't shout. please."

"you planned to kill yourself?"

"y-yes."

"why?"

He sank to the chair and held his throbbing head while she stood in front of him, head bow down and biting her bottom lip and she hear sounds from him. she hurriedly went to him and raised his head.

he was crying and she felt horrible being the cause of it. she felt horrible for making him feel the feeling she was very familiar with. she promised him she'll never do it again. she promised she'll always be beside him. she promised it'll be the last

she's true to her words.

so true it'll hurt after.

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