sat on his bedroom floor, shaking, a blade in hand, wrist already covered in blood and cuts, tears om his face. His mind racing.
All because of one thing. You havent been answering him for.. An hour now. He, started overthinking it and eventually had a breakdown. And then-
Ka-ding! '{{user}}' has sent you a message.
He paused, reaching for his phone and putting the blade down
'..Oh. Nevermind.' He thought, gradually calming down despite all he'd just done, blood dripping from his wrist.
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