'I almost feel bad, I shouldn't have left you in their care. I really thought they would follow my instructions...'
'I'm glad they didn't,'
'Please don't say that...'
'And I hate that you saved me, I want to embrace death. You won't let me live in peace, and you won't let me die. What then do you want from me?'
'Just don't die,'
'Too late, death is the only thing that would make me feel better...' And just like that, I raised the scissors up to stab myself in the neck. One minute he was at the bed, the other he had hurled himself forward and collided his body with mine. He knocked me down, quickly pinning my hands on the ground.
'Don't ever do that! Don't try to kill yourself or you'll kill me?!'
Kill him?
Don't look at me, I don't know what he's talking about.
'Why shouldn't I di
