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Might be triggering.

Ezra's pov.

Right now, I just wanted to disintegrate, to disappear forever.

The only choices I had right now was two things;

One; cut the shit out of my arm

Two; to cut my arm, and drinking every pill with vodka.

Those are my two choices right now.

And nothing was going to stop me.

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