"Why would you do this to yourself!" He yelled, on the verge of tears. He flushed the sharp pieces of metal down the toilet and held a towel to my bleeding cuts. It pained me to see him cry but it pained me more knowing I'd still do it again. "Am I worth saving?" "Yes please don't do this. Ever. I can help you. " He sobbed into the crook of my neck. "Then save me."