Promises in the Grave
"Helen, I stood up for you. I'm not asking you to forgive me, but please, don't disappear to some place where I can't find you."
I looked at them, my frustration boiling over as I massaged my forehead.
"Do you even love me?" I asked, feeling drained.
They nodded like crazy.
However, I just laughed softly to myself. "If you really loved me, why would you try to pull me back down just when I've finally started to climb out of this mess?"
I pushed up my sleeve to show the scars on my wrist.
Their eyes widened in shock as I asked them, each word deliberate, "Do you really want to see me fall apart?"
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