-brendon- (plot twist bitches)
i don't know why azzie cut herself. it scared me to death. i don't know what to do, i don't know how to cope. i want to help her so badly, but i don't know how. she says she was scared i was pushing her away,, how? how could she think that? i never, ever would push azzie away, right? i don't know what to do.
so i call dallon.
"yeah dal, and she was just laying there? i don't know what i did. help me, please."
dalton looked thoughtfully at me.
"have you spent much time with her lately?"
"no.."
"showed her affection?"
"no.."
"got her gifts?"
"no.."
"told her you loved her?"
"not until she cut herself."
"bren. recollect what you just said."
i sit and think for a minute.
"aw fuck dal, maybe i was an asshole."
there's no maybe about it, actually. i am an asshole.
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