🐻Frank🐻

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I stayed with Hazel all night, sleeping in a chair next to her bed. Her worst nightmare came true. She loves her brother, but doesn't want to be like him, to snap when everything gets to much, to have no control over her actions and body, to cut because she needs to feel something, to burn because she is depressed, to not eat because she thinks she deserves it. To lose control so much she has to be supervised all the time just so she doesn't kill herself. Hazel just became her worst nightmare.

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