Depressed and Suicidal SallyFace x Reader story (extremely sad)
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Huling na-publish Thu, Aug 6, 2020
this story contains: panic attacks, anxiety attacks, mental breakdowns, taking happy pills, self harming, attempted suicide and cursing. do not read if you don't like these stuffs. POV: you are Sal's girlfriend but little did you know he was very depressed. you were sleeping when he was crying in bed at night so you don't know that he doesn't sleep. he always says he's fine, or not hungry bc "he already ate." until one day you see something shocking.. (P.S. ik what I'm talking about since this is basically the story of my life but with some changes.) Enjoy! :3
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