Bailey rushed into the bathroom and I took a few strides towards the door. I placed my ear close to the door and held my breath.
Gagging...
That's what I expected.
I heard running water and I slowly backed up from the door and let her leave.
I hated seeing her hurt.
I felt like it was my fault it kept going...
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Depression
Short Story*TRIGGER WARNING* Darren Mercy is sad, well thats not the word for it; he's sad, but not sad. He's numb. He's asked himself why, thousands of times. He has everything. Friends, a great mom, to some people he has the perfect life. He looks for...
