“Oh I see you’re here.”
“Look, about yesterday. I’m sorry about what happened. It was just that… never mind.”
“Yeah it’s okay. It was my fault too. I should have kept my mouth shut.”
“Are these new?”
“Hey let go of my wrist!”
“Maddie, are these new?”
“… Yes, but who cares. You said you won’t fix me. So now no one will.”
“Why did you do it?”
“It’s none of your business.”
“…My parents died in an accident just further down 56 Mount Avenue. They were coming to this café to meet me and celebrate my birthday together. They died at the time of the crash: 5:36pm…”
“So that’s why you come here all the time…”
“Now it’s your turn.”
“What?”
“What’s your story?”
“Soon Zayn, but not now.”
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Fanfictionthe clichés everyone loves yet hate. book 3 suicide series ©-esthetics 2013
