Sunset held the girl tighter, tears streaming down her face. “Shhh, I’m here… I’m here… It’ll be ok..”
“Y-You shouldn’t… shouldn’t…” She sniffed pathetically, clutching the knife. “… worry so much. I don’t have.. depression, or anything.. I’m not… it’s not what you think.”
“I just… I already lost my old friends…” She said, still holding her. “I don’t want to lose you…”