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She was too cowardly to kill herself, but she also knew she was no longer brave enough to live.
“I don’t want to be alive anymore,” she whispered. “But I also don’t want to die.”
It was a numb kind of hurt, which seemed far worse than any cut from a blade or any burn of fire.
My name coming from him sounds like a sin.
