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As we pull into the park, I see Trevor swinging on a swing. As the car comes to a stop, I jump out of the car, and I run over to him. "Trevor, why didn't you answer Preston?!" I say, as I approach him. "Kat, it's a huge story..." He says, without looking up. I push his chin up so we meet eye to eye. "Trev, just tell me." I say, with puppy dog eyes. Preston approaches, and Trevor stands up. "Whoa whoa whoa. What's going on here?!" I ask, as I take a step in between them. "Trevor, we need to talk.." Preston says. "We have nothing to discuss..." Says Trevor in respond. "Okay someone tell me what's going on!" I demand, as I fold my arms. "Trevor has major depression, and he harms himself.." Says Preston. "I was worried about him." "Trev, why didn't you tell me?" I ask. He moves his shirt sleeve up, and I see cuts up and down his arm. "Trevor, please no!" I say, as I bring him in with a hug. We talk for a bit longer and he promises to stop, and that I can throw away all of his razors. We walk to the car, and Preston gets in the drivers seat and Trevor and I ride in the back. I lean up against him, and I fall asleep in his arms.

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