Evelyn sat in bed, it was 2:00am and she looked around. Her eyes twitched and she stated at her arm, she wanted to take it all back. She flopped onto her bed. She curled into a ball, worriedly.
Why? What was it that alarmed you so much? What screamed "do it"? She wondered, her eyes tearing up and he arms slowly stopped bleeding.
A/N
Sorry for the short chapter, I'm new to this and need to get a hang of it.
YOU ARE READING
she's reaching out.
Non-FictionMeet Evelyn, a normal girl. Join her journey and find out her ups and downs in life. (I will usually base this story off of stuff that has happened to me to 1. Get feelings out and open and to 2. Being in the realistic drama!)
