I realised today that I was wrong. Becks did tell me - she told me that she was sad. I even saw her cut arms even though she tried very hard to hide them from me.
I didn't know what to say - so I just pretended that I hadn't seen them, instead, wiping the memory from my mind.
I hugged her and told her that things were going to be okay. I didn't actually help her.
I'm so sorry, Becks.
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The Suicide Effect | ✓
Short StoryIn which Becks commits suicide and Gayle spends the next fifty days wondering exactly what she should have done differently. © 2014 inexistence Spiritual #20 [26.11.14] Short Story #26 [05.12.14] Short Story / Spiritual crossover #1 [21.11.14]
