"Is it hurt?"
"What do you mean? Let me go, moron,"
"You did it, right?"
"What are you saying? Let me go!"
"Stop it, Cassidy. The cuttings won't make you feel better. Running away won't solve things,"
"You know nothing about me, so please don't act like you do,"
"I understand if you have some problems that make you feel like vanishing yourself, but please. Hurting yourself and suicide won't make you feel better,"
"You can say anything because you're not in my shoes. I'm alone now, I have nobody. Why should I live?!"
"You're not alone. You have faith, Cassidy. You have me. I'll be with you no matter how harsh you push me aside,"
I stuttered with our hands were in the different position. His hand was wrapped my fingers.
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Stars In Him
Krótkie Opowiadania"How can I survive when there's nothing else that I can lay on?" - Cassidy Hart "I'll keep surviving though I'm a mess," - Caleb Williams
