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I carefully bring the pistol up to my head. Sighing heavily, I count.

One.

For all the times you smiled at me.

Two.

For all the times you laughed with me.

Three.

For all the times you told me everything would be alright.

Four.

For all the times you never noticed.

Five.

For all the times you helped me through only for me to go through it again.

Six. 

For all the times i cried myself to sleep because of you.

Seven.

For all the times you laughed with me.

Eight.

For all the times you broke my heart without knowing.

Nine.

For all the times that I never told you.

Ten.

For all the times you told me not to worry.

Eleven

For all the times she kissed you.

Twelve.

For all the times I tried to tell you, but didn't because I feared rejection.

Thirteen.

For all the times you insulted me.

Fourteen.

For all the times you beat me up.

Fifteen.

For all the times you hurt me because she told you to.

Sixteen.

For all the times you made me regret living and being your friend in the frirst place.

Seventeen.

For all the times I made you regret being with her.


Frankie, I love you and I'm sorry. I'm leaving for you. You are probably reading this as I load my pistol ready to depart this world.

Seventeen counts, seventeen reasons, seventeen memories, seventeen bullets.

Frankie, you were seventeen seconds too late...
Hey guys, me here. I knoe I should be working on my other story but I can't think [Damn writer's block...] anyways, I can't think of anything for my other stories so I decided to make a oneshot. Sorry if it's crappy, it would've nagged me until I finally put it up. I hope you enjoyed my crappy story!