Forty five

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PAIGE ‘Where am I? What happened to me?’ I asked myself as my eyes peeled open, scanning my surroundings. There was not a single person nor a building in sight. What happened to me? Did I die? Did that jerk really allow me to go through with killing myself? I thought he was going to stop me. I never meant to actually kill myself. I expected him to see the sincerity in my actions and tell me he trusted my words. For fvcks sake, he was a man, it wouldn't take anything from him to snatch a knife away from me. Guess life wasn't at all a fairytale where a hero would save you at the last minute. This was reality and he didn't care at all. But then it struck it. Blood. The last thing I saw before everything went black was blood, and Hazel was the one bleeding, not me. The sight of the blood

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