As promised, I finished by May. My doctor's appointment is actually right now, so wish me luck.
I really hope you enjoyed this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.
But I have some things to talk about.
The very last chapter, the one you just read, was true. Suicide only passes the pain to other people, and every person around them feels a horrible weight on their shoulders. Every person blames themselves. I learned that from experience. So please, please go to the people you love. They love you too, no matter what your mind is telling you.
And if you don't think that, come to me instead. PM me anytime.
Thank you for reading!
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Nausea: Sequel to Warcrossed
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