Thank The Rain(Aaron Carpenter)

Thank The Rain(Aaron Carpenter)

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Quinn Herrerra is 14-years-old when her parents disown her. She's sent out into the rainy weather, and a couple days later, she ran into someone's car because the rain was getting her sick. she spent the day there, crying about how much she just wanted to die. The only things she'd brought with her out into the streets were her razor, and her mom's pills. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I raised the razor to my wrist, and let out a quiet sob, looking around the car for the last time. My name is Quinn. My last name used to be Herrerra, until my parents disowned me. Now my name is just Quinn. I hated my life. I was only fourteen, had no family, I had no one. I'd been living out in this rain for two days, I only found shelter when it began to thunderstorm. This idiot had left his/her car unlocked, so I took shelter in it. I finally found the courage to end my life. I reached into my pocket, opened my locket that I'd had with a picture of Aaron Carpenter, the viner that I was in love with, and sliced through my wrist, letting out a loud, ear piercing scream as it went deeper. My vision started to go blurry, and I saw a figure running to the car, but it was too late. I blacked out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What she didn't know, is that she'd be rescued by the one and only Aaron Carpenter. Would life finally be worth living?
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