A pillow come flying towards his face. In instinct, he lifted his arms to swat it away. But just as he reflected the pillow away from him, a bouquet of roses hit him squarely in his face.
“I’m useless! I’m worthless!” She shrieked out, tears streaming out her eyes.
“Sweetheart, you’re not useless. You’re not worthless. Baby, don’t even think about hurting yourself, please!” He shouted in panic when he spotted the glass shard she was placing on her wrist. Quickly, he ran towards her, not caring about the glass pieces piercing through his flesh.
“You’re… You’re hurt,” she gasped, she lifted a finger and pointed shakily at his feet. “WHY DID YOU COME FOR ME?”
He grabbed her shoulders and wrapped her in his arms, not giving a damn about the pain that was screaming out to him. “I care about you more than myself. Since you are a part of me, I’m not going to allow myself to see you get hurt.”
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Random Bursts of Emotions
Short StoryA collection of drabbles by Parafox. Warning: Drabbles may contain depression, suicidal thoughts etc.
