{Marco's POV}

I took a deep breath. "I'm suicidal okay!? I never wanted to be. It just happened. I'm just taking up space here." She looked at me confused. "Suu-i-cid-all? What is that?"
"Do you know what murder is?"
"Yes."
"Well, it's when you do it to yourself."
"Oh."
"Yeah."
"Marco, your not taking up space. You were put here for a reason. Maybe you just haven't found it yet." She turned and faced me. "Trust me Marco, I know it." She interlocked her fingers with mine. I blushed, but not enough for her to see. And then, she kissed me. She stayed there for a moment, realizing I wasn't kissing back, then started pulling away. Without thinking, I put my hand around her waist and kissed her back. Then my life flashed before my eyes. I pulled away slowly. "I know why I'm here now, " I said. Then I kissed her again.

~END~

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