Anonymous:
[-a soft snort sounded through the house at the loud questions, and in the living room, sitting right on the front table sat an assortment of pills and a small heart shaped note next to them] 'You think I'm just going to tell you? I don't think so. You can dry swallow pills can't you? Or are you too scared?'

[-too scared. His heart beats a little quicker. Of course he was scared, he was a teenager, but now…what would it be like now–no. Times aren’t like they were then–but how do they know?-]

I know what you’re trying to do, and it’s not going to work… [-he tries to sound calm, but his voice cracks. It’s true, that time in his life has haunted him many a time, and recently. He hates it, he hates thinking about it.-]

Just go away… 

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