Chapter 66

Trigger warning: This chapter contains depictions of self-harm, which may be distressing or triggering for some readers. Reader discretion is advised.

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I scratched my head and pulled at my hair while keeping my eyes shut. I didn’t want to open them again… I was scared… I didn’t want to see another dead person in front of me.

While my eyes were closed, I felt drowsy, so I stood up and started hopping around. When I opened my eyes, the rain had intensified, and it didn’t seem like it would stop.

I grabbed my phone and turned on the flashlight to at least have some light in my room.

Because I was feeling sleepy again, I replayed Lance’s playlist and danced.

While dancing, I suddenly saw Lianna in front of me, and she appeared to have a different appearance from the last time I saw her—she looked like she did when I first saw her before my heart transplant. She was still covered in blood from being hit by Polo.

“Enough… pleas