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The Girl and The Cat

The Girl and The Cat

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"There's other people going through this Selena!" "Nobody understands my pain Ash! Nobody ever will" I got the blade closer to my wrist "There is so much to live for, by doing this you show how weak you are, how your just giving up in life thinking you can't take it anymore well how about no! I will not let you do this because you don't give up on life! You only live once and I'm not about to let you take the one and only life that you will get because things are tearing up around you!" He took a time to breath "You are strong Selena, you can go through this and I will be here all the steps of the way... everything will be okay" Tears fell from my eyes. What he had said, with such power with such anger. Every single bit of what he said was true. That's why I was crying, somehow I forgot about the pain. Sometimes people need to hear it Say it, that everything is okay and tell them how much they mean to you cause that just might be the answer to curing they're pain
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