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Two walks over and picks up the blade.
It wouldn't be anything new.
But it could be.
What if they-
The blade hit their skin as the carved the four letters into their thigh.
G A T Y
It looks sloppy so they try again, on their left wrist this time.
G A T Y
They don't feel the pain yet, the familiar adrenaline to strong.
G A T Y
They write it all over their body.
Blood begins to pool around them, but they don't care.
All they can think about is her.
She's back and there is no way they can ever live without her again.
...
Two wakes up on their carpet, which is caked in dry blood.
They look at their body to see the fresh words carved into their flesh.
It's beautiful.
