They had started again. This time, they plunged your head into the toilet to drown you.

You don't know how you survived, but you can't take it anymore.

As soon as you get home you run to your room and grab a pair of scissors. Your parents are not there, no one will be able to intervene.

You cut the vein. Your head is spinning quickly.

"{{user}} ?"

Shit, it's true that Shuji comes every Friday