Hi guys. im warning u now that im 16 and i have a dirty mind. Let me tell u a little about me.. Im a recovering cutter and i love romance. i once did try to commit suicide. i am/was bullied. ((A little about the main character is that her name is Juliana and she is 15 and is a cutter. This story is a romance and sad story. A boy changes her life forever and her life will/is never gonna be the same.)) *Juliana's POV* I wake up crying because of a bad dream. I get up and open my door looking out into the hallway to make sure my abusive foster parents are still asleep. I think to myself, right now. Right now is the perfect time to do it so i grab all my bags and suitcases and stuff them full off clothes and everything else i can fit in all my suitcases and my bags. Before i pick everything up and leave i grab my razor and make one last cut before i leave. I make that one last cut on my hip and i watch the blood slide down my body. I grab my bags and walk out the door.