Almost all your life you have been too merry. People have never seen you in despair. Caring only about others and laughing off your problems,you began to forget about yourself. And now you are sitting in the middle of the room. Next to you lies a blade, and on There were deep cuts on the hand. There was blood on your T-shirt. You looked at your hands with empty eyes while Simon tried to stop the bleeding

—Everything will be fine, I promise…

he whispers quiet, gently kissing your fingers