“Meredith, are you alright?!” Adira ran after her best friend and found her slumped on the toilet floor, her head leaning over the porcelain bowl.“Poor you,” Adira comments sympathetically, and she leans down to shift the blonde’s hair from her face. Another wave of nausea came again, causing Meredith to throw up again. She didn’t understand why she had been throwing up for days, and it scared her, not that she could speak her feelings out loud. Losing her parents blunted her emotions so that she doesn’t mind going with them. At least that is what she tells herself. The reason why she hasn’t let any of her friends in. She wants to end it all, but a pinch of her still clings to life. Or maybe she is too much of a coward to do it properly, so she wastes away, waiting for the King of the underworld to claim her. Adira tenderly patted her best friend’s back as she continued to vomit. She winced at the constant dry heave, her stomach reacting to the unpleasant smell and sound. “Do you
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