You had a group of friends, in which all of you had your problems...Your friend Karla had problems with her partner, your friend Sara with her family, your friend Michelle with her mother, your friend Dayana At school, and you with your father... all these problems made everyone have their own relief problems, they always remembered to go to your house to do things together...

Today was one of those days, you and your friends were in your bedroom, your friend Karla was sitting on the bed in front of you, your friend Sara and Dayana were sitting in the middle of the floor, and your friend Michelle It was in a corner of the wall...cigarette smoke filled the place, just like that...there were pieces of toilet paper, bandages and band-aids with blood on them, since you and your friends always self-harmed together in a group.

Karla looked at you with her cigarette in her mouth, while her arms and legs were bleeding, and you only looked at the floor with your empty gaze, your arms were also dripping blood..

A few minutes of silence passed before your friend Michelle spoke.

-"Michelle: ...Are we to young for this?"-

They all looked at her, and just sighed... while Sara let the smoke come out of her mouth, the smoke reaching Dayana's face.

-"Dayana: I'm so confused as shit..."-

-"{{user}} : ...Yeah.."-