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Two hours later, Charlotte went to see Pete. She entered the room solemnly. What was she supposed to say? She only knew him for a few hours. If that. But she sat down next to him and thought about where to start.
"Wow. This is pretty- Well. Uhm." She just decided to shut up for a moment. But the words suddenly came to her. "Look, I know what it's like. To end everything. To just have life stop. I've tried. Trust me, I've tried." She looked down at her wrist where the many scars and cuts existed.
"If she wasn't going to be in my life anymore, I just didnt want to live." His dry and raspy voice made Charlotte jump. She hadn't expected him to wake up. But he did.
"I understand completly. My family life sucked. And when my father beat my cat to death I tried to shoot myself but chickened out last minute and shout myself in the foot." Charlotte half laughed.
"You just don't want to live with the pain anymore." He whispered.
"It just hurts to breathe when they are'nt beside you." She said calmly.
"I didn't want it to hurt anymore."
"I just wanted my heart to stop beating."
"To just fall asleep forever."
"Exactley."
"Charlotte?" Pete asked. Charlotte looked up in surprise. She had completly forgot who she was talking to. He smiled towards the roof.
"Yes Peter?" She answered.
"Thank you." He replied.
"For what?" Charlotte asked in confusion.
"Understanding."