(!!TW!! Blood, vomiting, self-depreciative thoughts)

Falling for someone like him was a train wreck waiting to happen. He could never love someone like you. Why would he? You were...ordinary. You weren't special. These were the thoughts that plagued your mind as your throat burned with the flowers you spewed from your lungs. You didn't hear the door to the bathroom open as you vomited flowers and blood.

"Jesus...Kid!"

He was by your side in an instant.