The scene dissolved easily once I realized she was bleeding. Why'd you do that to yourself? There's a discrepancy between what was seen and what's believed. She could hardly believe it herself.
"I don't know why. There's something wrong with me."
Nonsense. I don't get it. I don't understand.
"There's nothing wrong with you."
We hugged each other as hard as we can. Could*
Would you believe me if I told you that life is worth living? She says she's tired of swimming. She says she thinks about suicide every single day.