prologue

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So this is how it ends for me with no last words and the memory of someone i love who was just playing me. As i look out my window planing my own death i look down and see the man i love standing there yelling at me i guess he can see the knife in my hand either way it dose not matter anymore. I shed my last tear then i cut my wrists i see him run to my front door i hear him screaming my name as he bursts through my door he stops for a moment  and looks at me as my eyes begin to close and i begin to sway the last thing i see is him lunge towrds me.

I woke up in a place i didnt know i looked to my side and saw him sitting there in the chair sleeping i can feel the tears fall down my face before i begin to cry out loud waking him up he stands up and walks closer to me and all i can do is cry harder the closer he gets he sits down next to me and holds me and i cry really hard on his chest as he sits there trying to stop me from crying. This life is just a lie i want to die but he stoped me why if i was just a game why dose he care why did he hold me why did he stay with me why did he save me? The only thing left to do is cry my eyes out as he holds me tight not wanting to let me go.

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