A confession for a friend:
The last time I cut was in honor of you. I even did it the same way you used to. I actually liked it better than all the other styles I've tried over the years... it didn't just contain my anger, it released it and let it grow, too. So, thanks, I owe you one. I mean, I guess we're sorta even, since I did dedicate a scar on my arm just to you... but I have a feeling you'll take that the wrong way. So maybe according to your balance I owe you two. But hey, who's counting? Oh wait, I am. *laughs*.
I like this. Almost as much as all the games I've played with you. Did you know they have names? Yeah, I made them up beforehand. My favorite was "Ten chances to save a life". But you were disappointing that time. Why wouldn't you play? You always have before. Not that you ever really knew you were... but still! And that one was my favorite, too. Will you play it with me today? It IS my birthday. Please?
I like this. Almost as much as all the games I've played with you. Did you know they have names? Yeah, I made them up beforehand. My favorite was "Ten chances to save a life". But you were disappointing that time. Why wouldn't you play? You always have before. Not that you ever really knew you were... but still! And that one was my favorite, too. Will you play it with me today? It IS my birthday. Please?
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