“They don’t care. None of them care. It won’t matter if i’m gone.”
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one-You open the bathroom door.
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“Why does no one care about me?”
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two-Rummaging through the medicine cabinet.
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“Maybe now they’ll care… Or maybe they won’t.”
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three -Reading pill bottle labels.
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“I just don’t want to be here anymore.”
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four-Opening the bottles.
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“They look just like candy.”
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five-You take handfuls of pills.
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“Finally, it’s over.”
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six-Realization sets in.
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“Wait…”
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seven-You start to get dizzy.
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“Wait!”
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eight-Vision blurs. You begin to cry.
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“I… I…”
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nine-Collapse. You really regret it.
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“Help…Hel…”
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ten-Everything goes black.

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It takes five seconds to make the decision. It takes another five seconds to regret it.

It takes one second to think.