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"Molly?"

"Molly!"

"She waking up!"

I opened my eyes, blinking as a bright light was shone in my eye.

I groaned, placing my hand on my head.

Pulling it away in shock, I saw my arm bandaged up.

Both my arms were.

I tried to speak.

"W-where am I?" I croaked out. My voice was hoarse.

"You're in the hospital, sweetie. Do you remember why?" A nurse at my side smiled down at me kindly.

I wracked my brain, trying to remember.

Then, all at once, it came flooding back.

Jack.

"I wanted to die." I said softly, a tear rolling down my cheek.

I became aware of someone else standing next to me.

Sam.

"W-why are you here?" I asked him.

His eyes looked sad as he told me, "You sent me a text. You told me you were sorry. I texted back asking what you meant, then Jack sent me a text saying that he had to move again. I ran straight to your house and found you in the bathroom."

"You should've just let me die." I said, looking away.

"No. You deserve to live. I wasn't going to let you die."

"Why? Why do you act so concerned for me? Why do you keep helping me?"

"Because I love you!" Sam blurted out.

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