suicide||Short story by XCringeyWallabyX
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Ongoing, First published Feb 01, 2017
As I entered the hospital, and walked down to your room, I saw you lying there peacefully sleeping, you looked happy.
But then I noticed your wrists and how the bandages were stained red. I sat down beside you, and I saw all of your scars covering your arms, and then I realized how many times you needed someone and how many times I wasn't there.
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