When I opened my eyes again, I wasn't dead.I was lying on the bed in my room, my wrist wrapped in thick layers of gauze. The whole family stood gathered around me.My sister, Lizzie Zeder, looked as pale as paper. To my surprise, her wrist was wrapped in bandages too.My mother's eyes were red and swollen. She clutched my hand, her voice trembling."Jeff, why would you do this? Whatever it is, why couldn't you tell me?"Before I could say a word, Shane began his performance."Jeff… do you not like me? Is that why you resorted to something as extreme as suicide—to get Mom and Dad's attention? Do you know how worried you've made them…?"His voice was low, and the look he gave our parents was filled with guilt and helplessness."Dad, Mom… maybe I should move out. I don't want to make Jeff unhappy."Our parents' expressions darkened.Pathetic as I was, I couldn't come up with a single word to fight back.Shane was delighted, shooting me a smug, provocative glance."Shane, you'
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