"Don't come near me!" I yelled as the tears burst out. "Ok, calm down Amaris. You're in a broken state right now, think rationally" his voice was drowned out by the voices in my head.They told me to do it . In a whisper of a voice, I said " I was always in a broken state." I brought the knife down on my wrist and watched as everything faded away. His voice. My pain. My hurt. Myself. ----------------------- Amaris Violli was the definition of broken. At the young age of 7, she lost her father to a robber. Her mother struggled to keep everything together but it fell down, like a house of cards. She grew inevitably close to her mother after his death, never leaving her side. At the age of 15, she lost her mother, right Infront of her eyes. She was never the same after that. She lived alone in Westminster, London . She was utterly broken, but did an excellent job at hiding it. Arsen steel was the boy who everyone knew. The charismatic, good looking ignorant guy. His life was nothing but perfect. He didn't usually take his time to know people. Just a few close friends and some girls for the nights. A bump in may just changed their lives.All Rights Reserved
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