Chapter 3
Somethings are best to be forgotten.Alfred knew this but didn’t believe it.He had heard Arthur’s voice, he thought he was dreaming until he had found something left in his table.He picked it up and saw who’s hand writing it was Arthur’s. He wrote a note saying to tell him the next time he tired to hurt himself.Alfred didn’t believe him.Alfred just threw it away and went to the bathroom.He went to hurt himself when he couldn’t find any blades he had so he knew that Arthur must have hide them.Alfred went to his kitchen and got a knife for the counter.He cut his arm cause his wrist was full of cuts.So, he wanted to died so bad.Once he was done there a warm blood all over his wrist and he knife.He wonder why Arthur bother to do this.Arthur didn’t care about him , did he ? Alfred wonders why he was born a country.He has already tried many,many times to kill himself.He tired hanging, shooting him , drowning and none had succeeded.Alfred wonder if there a way he could just died without hurting more his people.
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