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Her gaze travels down to my arms. The pain is clearly seen in her eyes, I can tell she has noticed the cuts, the scars, and the burn marks. “Why do you have to leave?” she says, tears forming quickly in her eyes. She turns away from me. Hiding her face, and her tears. I grab her hand and she slowly turns to look at me. “Please don’t cry.” I say softly. She releases her hand from mine and stands. “You’re selfish. Just leaving everyone who cares behind in the dust, while you go ahead and die!” She screams, pain peircing every word. “Please, forgive me, I am weak, I know this. The only way for you to understand why I’m leaving…why I’m dying…is for you to feel the way I do. But my dear, I don’t want you to ever know the pain I feel.” I whisper to her. I start to form tears. “Realize that if you go I will feel the pain you now feel…” she says quietly. “Tell me why you think no one cares about you?!”

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