Another school day, another wearing a hoodie. It became my routine now to wear a hoodie whenever i’m inside the school. Why, you ask? Simply said, i always have fresh cuts on my wrists. I was diagnosed with Melancholy depression when i was 15, two years ago.

I never talked to anyone at school or even approached a student. I was always the quiet kid but i maintain my good grades.

“god… early in the morning and students are all so loud.” i silently mumbled to myself as i walked down the halls.