Trigger warning: suicide and mentions of death
also really sad shit y'all I think I need therapy again 🤠
And it was in that moment of brokenness, she knew she could never love anyone, not after him. She had become accustomed to his presence, addicted even.
But now he lay in a pool of his own blood, dead on the floor and she, kneeling beside him completely and absolutely mangled, fully broken, knife in hand.
in those final moments of her life, with her last breaths she spoke four final words.
"I'll love you forever"
At last the knife penetrates her skin, warm liquid running through her fingers, and with a smile she falls to the ground, forever with her lover.
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