/Warning/
I'm alive and tired. And the story is gonna be short. Shorter than usual.
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As I walk downstairs, I see Asher waving at August and then at me. I waved back. "Bye! See you guys tomorrow ", he said with a smile on his face as he closes the door behind him. I look at August, who was looking back a me, but with a serious look on his face. "What's with his face. Did I something wrong.", I thought to myself. He walked to the living room and sat on one of the couches. I follow and sit across from him. "Explain this to me, Autumn.", he said in a calm voice. He reached his hand in his pocket and pulled out my box cutter that I kept in my nightstand. I look at it and then at August. "Dad. . . I-"

"Cutting yourself??? Are you serious?!", he interrupted, "What makes you think that cutting yourself is gonna do, huh? Have our bills paid or bring your mom back??"

"It's gonna bring nothing back! I do it because I'm stressed with everything that's going on here!", I shouted. I get up from the couch and slam my paws on the table between August and I. "Don't bring mom into this.", I growled. August stood up. "I may not of been good your mom and you, but I'm still your father. Understand? ", he growled. I move my hands away from the table and stomp my way up the stairs. August saw me stomping up the stairwell and heavily sighed.

Once I manage to get to my room and slapped the door behind me. I laid on my bed, covered my face with my paws, and started to weep.

/30 mins later./

I finally calmed down and wiped my tears. I grab a pen from my desk across from me and paper in my drawer. I wrote a few sentences about how I'll miss everyone I knew while my hand was shaking. After writing it, I place it on my bed and walked out of my room. "This is it. . . . ", I thought, "I'm ending my life."