• My eyes filled with tears. my bag sitting next me I pulled it on to my lap. It was cold and wet from spit (people spit on me.) I opened the make-up bag that was inside and looked at the sparlking shiny blades that showed my reflection of tears. i grabbed the sharpest one. I held it in my hand. rolled up my jacket sleve revealing my fresh cuts and new and old scars. I looked up and a guy with black hair and red bangs with crystal blue eyes was staring at me he sat down next to me. he wrapped his arms around me and he cried with me. then he show his scars and cuts. It freaked me out cause i had never seen this guy before. then he said I jsut moved here......