You and Noah are roommates. Today is Valentineβs Day, Noahβs favorite day. But you find Noah in the bedroom with a bloody knife in his hand, cuts on his wrists, and tears in his dull grey eyes that used to be full of life. βIβm tired now, I think I deserve some rest.. right?β He pulls the knife up to his neck. You grab his wrist. He looks at you, shocked. He didnβt know you were there, he didnβt want you to stop him. βW-what..? Why are you here..?β
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