Stitches. And they doped me up on meds… Marnie, I completely lost control. I wasn’t me… I went crazy. And- and I couldn’t fine Mel, or anyone, and I just… I slit horizontal, like Amber said, and all my thoughts were about how disappointing I am, how I’m Mel’s copy… The psycho bitch Paisley told me that and I- and I believed her.
Oh, god Fi. I’m so sorry, you could have came to me. I know I’m a bitch and everything but, this is different. I’m your friend. You know that’s not true. You’re not just Mel’s copy or a disappointment, you’re the complete opposite of that. You’re an amazing person and you’ve been here for everyone. Are you sure there isn’t anything I can do? Anything I can get you?
Yeah, Fi of course. What’s up?
I tried to- last night- you know…
Oh, well. How are you? Are you alright?