eleven

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I wish

Louis liked

Me.

All we

Do is

Work

And I

Hate it.

Today

He was

Sad,

Depressed.

"What's wrong with you?"

I asked

Him.

He said,

"Nothing."

I didn't

Ask again.

But I did

Notice the scratches

On the

Inside

of his wrists.

He's cutting

Himself.

I need

To help

Him.

And soon.

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