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Dear Katherine,

He told you he loved you and you believed him only to find out he wanted to mingle in your jeans not caring if your and his genes got mixed together. Well both things happened and it wasn't like he cared. He just dropped you when the belly banged and skirted out of your reach. Though your parents were as supportive as possible (even though teenage pregnancy is frowned upon), it was enough for you. No you wanted out.

Though abortion is illegal in your country, you thought up a 'genius' plan. If you killed yourself then the baby inside you would be dead too, summoning me to be by your side. Night after night you cut yourself really deep that it formed trenches, with the hope that you would bleed to death knowing also you aren't the only one dependent on this blood. But that plan always fails. By the time you regain your consciousness, the blood has dried around around the wound and bleeding stopped.

You are strong. Stronger than me, Suicide who is nothing but a coward going around and ending people's life. Yes! You are stronger and the fact that you are half way through your pregnancy proves my point even more.

Katherine, I'm tired. I'm tried of trying to take your life, tried of taking anyone's life for that matter. I'm finished. Yes done with taking people's life and I just want you to know.

You and your baby will live because I'm now resigning, resigning from killing people's life. So go and live life and live it like the world's going to end soon.

~ Suicide

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