Part 9: why?

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The cutts go passed the bend in her elbow almost to the top of her shoulder. She had to take her jacket off to show me.

"Why?" I asked my hands still in hers. I'm not letting go of her.

"Everything. " she answered.

"Like what exactly made you want to do this to yourself. More importantly who?" I asks, furious now. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes threatning to over flow her beautiful green eyes. I threw out lunch away, grabed our stuff and walked her inside. I took her to the janitors closet. She just burst out in tears. I held onto her so she wouldnt fall, but I kept touching her cuts. So I set us down on the ground. And I sat her in my lap like you would a baby. She was still overflowing with tears. Then she wispered,

"Seth."

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