I didn't really know much about Louis. But I loved him very much. I had to let him go. I wasn't good enough. I would have to say goodbye to those blue eyes that I came to love. Goodbye to the tattoos on his body. And the one on his wrist that was so little yet meant so much.
I would have to say goodbye to my best friends. Goodbye to Dakota. Goodbye to Lilian.
Goodbye to Kimberly. Goodbye to Walter. Goodbye to one of the only people i cared about, Heather.
Goodbye to my cat.
Goodbye to the world.
The blade felt cool against my skin.