The Girl, The Boy, And The Wheelchair

Why did you save me?

***A special thanks to Marlen for spamming me for this chapter!***
-May be triggering-
Sara POV
I woke, enraged that my plan had failed. Why had they saved me? I was just a fucking cripple. A fucking cripple with no use to the world. I took out my razor from years before, breaking my vow.

I sliced the last line across my pale skin, promising myself that this was going to be the last time I ever did this. I washed the cherry red liquid down the drain, creating a red swirl. I solemnly vowed to never cut again.

I drug the razor lightly across my wrist, watching the blood bubble at the surface. I stuck the tip into the fresh wound, twisting it slightly. I deserved this.

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