Chapter 1

Thomas Pomona.

His name brought pure disgust to his family.

But he was a person.

A boy going into adulthood.

He wanted his parents' love and affection.

He yearned for it.

His wrists were proof of that.

He just wanted someone to see him.

To realize that he wasn't as okay as he had appeared to be.

He wasn't fine.

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I wrote this in one night and it's quite short so I hope you enjoy it.

Please take the time to read it and tell me what you think.