She watched as he walked out the room, she was still crying how could he do such a thing giving her his life. She doesn't know how to feel no one she knows would ever do such a thing for her, she's not worth it. So why would he do this can't he see it hurts her so badly? She knows she can't let him do this and she won't, she'll stop it the only way she can. Quickly she looks around for a piece of paper and something to write with, there on one of the bedside tables is exactly what she needs. She thinks of what to write it has to be the truth and it has to express everything she feels, it takes her a minute but she figures it out and writes the note after a seconds hesitation she kisses the paper wanting to leave something behind for him it leaves a nice red outline of her lips it's a wonder her makeup hasn't come off. Once again she checks out the room, this time for something sharp. She can't find anything but there on the bedside table is a menu an idea forms in her mind. She orders steak it'll be crappy food but that's not why she's ordering it it's the utensils that come with it that she needs. The nurse comes and brings her food then leaves, as she thought there's a steak knife on the plate. She grabs the knife and holds it to her wrist, she takes one last look around the room pulls out her phone and looks at a picture of them together as friends. She tugs at the knife, there's an unbearable pain but she fights it knowing it won't be long, she stares at the picture until everything goes black.
