They say you can't read the emotions
that words convey in text messages;
but I felt the sadness and misery
clinging to every word you sent—
Azura: Charlie, please come over. Hurry.
Charlie: What's wrong?
Azura: my parents are fighting again
and my mom is threatening to leave
and please.
Charlie: I'll be there in five.
Azura: my mom just screamed
that she wishes that I never
existed so that these fights wouldn't
happen.
Charlie: Don't listen to her. You're
meaningful. You're amazing.
Azura: I want to die.
[unsent]
