160 parts Complete MatureI can't breathe. It's the pills, I know it. And this time, he won't save me. He won't even notice until they announce my pitiful death to the school.
But, who'd even care enough to speak my name? Who'd care enough to listen?
He's too happy. Too pure.
Shit. There's the dots.
"Goodbye, Phil..." as his name rolled off my tongue for the last time, I smiled.
I'd be free soon.