⚠️ Warning : Suicide Attempt ⚠️
Olivia's P.O.V.
She is dragging everyone down with her problems !!!
Leave her, Focus on your career.
You have your career ahead !!!
Tears rolls down my face when her words floats in my mind.
Those words have been playing on a loop in my head ever since.
We will send her to an orphanage.
She is just a burden now.
"N-No" I shake my head as tears are streaming continuously.
Mr. and Mrs. Hernandez left their burden on you guys.
"NO N-No No- t-that's n-not- true" I let out a muffle whisper.
I am embarassed, Olivia.
If not for you atleast think for me Olivia !!!
The man I thought loved me saw me as nothing more than an embarrassment. My sobs increases to the point where I felt my heart aches.
She is just a burden on you guys !!!
She constantly need someone to babysit her !
WE ARE GOING TO DISOWN OLIVIA AND SHE CAN'T LIVE HERE IN THIS HOUSE !
She can't just sit around doing nothing.
"Nooo please, stop this" I clench my eyes shut and hold my palm tightly on my ears.
We all have our personal life, we can't just monitor her 24/7.
She can't even walk.
She is just a disabled girl.
"I-It- hurts" I let out a painful sob.
She is a burden on everyone.
She is a burden.
She is a burden.
She is a burden.
"N-No- No I am n-not- a b-burden- n-no-"
Tears start to roll down my face, my breath hitching as the weight of all these words crushes me.
She is dragging everyone down with her problems.
We all have our personal life.
We can't just monitor her 24/7.
You can't just babysit her, she is nothing but a burden.
The pain in my chest growing with each hiccuping breath. My breathing becomes uneven, but I can't focus on anything other than these hurtful words.
Burden.
Disabled.
Embarrassment.
"Nooo please-" I cries. These labels are suffocating me.
She is a burden.
"N-No- I-I don't want to become a b-burden- I-I- d-don't-" I hiccups.
I glance at my side and a knife is placed on the table in fruit bowl.
"I-I- c-can't h-hold them b-back- I can't become a b-burden- to t-them-" Wiping my eyes, I gulp a lump. My hands tremble as I reach for it, tears blurring my vision. The cold metal feels heavy in my hand.
YOU ARE READING
Epiphany
Teen Fiction"Brothers ?" "Yeah" "Nah ! I will choose my boyfriend over my rude ass brothers" "Wow ! You hate your brothers that much, Olivia ?" "I despise them, Mia" ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Whom do you love the most, Olivia ?" "My Brothers" ❤️ ...
