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"I don't know how I feel anymore," he admits to me shakily.

"Why would you do this to yourself, Harry?" I ask softly, tracing my finger over both the scars and fresh marks on his wrists.

"I just want to feel."

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A story in which a girl sits next to the quiet kid.

But as it turns out, for how quiet he is, he's got a lot on his mind.

WARNING: this story will contain subjects such as self harm, suicide, abuse, etc. If you are sensitive to any of these topics, please do not read this.