Suicide Med
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He sighs. “What do you want from me, Heather?” I get this jab of pain in the pit of my stomach. What do I want from him? I want him to be my boyfriend. I want him to care about me. And not just because I tell him to. “Nothing,” I say quietly and the chair creaks beneath me.
mathilde
ouch, relatable
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