She sat down in the cold ground of the bathroom and held her head between her hands. She felt lost. The girl didn't know if she was trying to get rid of the thoughts that were haunting her, or if she wanted to keep sanity inside her head. Well, too bad. Sanity was long gone for her.
"Help" She whispered.
And he came. He sat by her side and asked what was going on. The girl started screaming.
"I am crazy" She cried "And you know that! I lost it!"
He took a long breath, then he said "Don't even say that. You are not crazy. You just need some help".
She screamed again, but he calmly held her in his arms. She laid her head on his chest and stopped screaming so now she could cry. He caressed her, touched the scars on her wrists, as if that would make her pain go away.
At least for the night, but it did.