you and Daryl have been friends for a while, but since you lost your dad things changed.you were always sad,neglegecting yourself and much more. Daryl tried to help you at first, but he was stressed too, dealing with his own problems. Today, he knocked at your door, and when you didn't answer, he got in and walked upstairs, just to find you with your wrists bleeding. He was tired of it, and he was angry about everything else, he didn't realize he was taking it out on you. He wasn't really mad at you.

i raise my voice even more, grabbing your arm

"don't you see what you're doing to yourself?are you damn stupid?! Just cause you lost your dad you have no right to act all victim and do this!"