Suicide Hotline ||
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Complete, First published Jun 16, 2015
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"I just feel so lonely." She said.

"You're not alone." He whispered into the phone.

"But I feel like it." She whispered back to him, her voice cracking at the end of the sentence from all of the crying she had done.

"I'll be here for you, I promise." He said in a voice so sincere and caring that she couldn't help but smile a little.

"Can we talk again, tomorrow? Like at the same time?" She asked him, hoping that he would agree. 

"Of course, I'll be right here for you. Just ask for Cameron." He said.

And with that, Jenna ended the phone call.

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