Is It Worth It?

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Christopher's POV

What do I do, what to do. Is this it? I know she's tired of my shit so much she doesn't want to come back. Thinking about it, I wonder where her parents are. Throughout the entire time I've been here, I've never seen them. Maybe they sneak in while I'm at school or something I don't know.

Wouldn't she want to return to her parents? Wouldn't she want to return to me? ... I mean... Is there does she at least have one reason to live? Well, I'm going to find out. Maybe she can hear me, maybe if I remind her that there is something to live for then there might be a chance she'll fight. For some reason, I just feel like she's giving in and fighting back.
Then again, she never reached out to talk to anyone so maybe she tried to free herself I guess. I damn sure didn't help anything with her until after she left. That's the crazy thing about life though, you prioritize the wrong things and take the most important things or people for granted.
Kissing her forehead, I stare at her once more.
"Don't worry. I'll give you a reason to live. Just hold on. You just got me waiting on you."
Walking towards the door, I look at her once more before exiting. I'm going to her house to have a talk with her parents. After all, who is paying the hospital bills? That shows they care a bit, right?

•••

Knocking on the door, I hear a blaring tv in the background. After about five minutes, a woman appears scowling until she lays her eyes on me. Ew.
"And who are you?"
"Well, I'm a... I'm Chris. I'm here to talk about.. Are you Mercy's Mother?"
She rolls her eyes and groans.
"Uhhhh, this hoe. MERCY GET DOWN HERE! SOMEONE WANTS TO SEE YOU!"
"Um, ma'am..?-"
"Just come in. Her room is upstairs. First door to the right."
Confused, I walk up the stairs. Yo, if I see her in here on god she's gon have some explaining to do. Slowly opening the door, I notice it's indeed empty. I decide to walk in and look around anyways.
Angel wings hand carved on her wall struck me. As I walk closer, I see small writing in between the wings.. Save me PLEASE!
Crap. Now she'll never come back. She didn't have anything to life for, which means she had every reason to die for. First of all, her parents didn't even know she's been gone. Not to mention she had no friends nor did she have me to be the boyfriend she needed or wanted really. She didn't have much either, besides her new clothes in her closet, and her necessities, there wasn't anything here.
So what do I do?
Should I just let her go? Maybe she's better off without me. It's not my choice, but I damn should know it wouldn't be hers. The least I could do is help her..

I'm letting the know to pull the plug on her. She died a long time ago.

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August 15, 2018

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