We were playing pass the message...And of course we were supposed to hold arms so we can like send the poke thingy..
Let me put it in this
My POV
I placed my arm on (Imma call her May) May's as she hesitated and later did so...I wondered what the f was so rough on her skin, so I pulled her arm gently and looked down to see freakin row and columns of scars both old and new but what caught my eye and it simply wasnt nice is three Lines deep of scars in her wrist....I dont know what to do but just say "Are you okay?" I asked, she just pulled her arm close "It was an accident when we were cleaning" she replied as I narrowed my eyes and later rolled it "Yeah...right" Reyven interfered as I nodded in agreement
I cant do anything furthermore...since I know she doesnt need moral support since I do too
'YES. Dear author is effin depressed and cutting yourself doesnt solve shit except placing all the blame or fun over yourself doesnt count as normal...please if you are feeling like cutting is your casual being...talk to someone about it...it must be your most trusted ally cause Author loves you readers..and she wants you all to be safe and loved'
Goodbye~
