chaewon trudged back home, if you could call it that. a one - bed, one - bathroom apartment, shared between three people.
when she got home, her mother was sleeping yet again, and her seven - year old sister was trying to cook and failing terribly. she smiled at her sister anyway.
in fact, she ate all her "experimental" dishes even though they tasted like rubber, or factory waste. her sister was that cute.
she grabbed a knife from the kitchen, told her sister it was for a science project, and locked herself in the bathroom. she dragged the end of the blade across her wrist.
bliss.
the pain overshadowed her current pain, and she forgot everything for nearly ten minutes.
soon she had six gashes on her wrist, and she needed a way to conceal them.
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you're excused. -ksj
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