That night, she had Dylan texting her.

'Hey. You alright?' she texted.

'I upset you, didn't I?' she texted

She looked at the text, and read it, but she couldn't think of an answer.

She put her phone down, and laid down. She just closed her eyes, a few tears sliding down her face.

When she was in the bathroom, after brushing her teeth, she looked at herself in the mirror, and then to the scars littering her arms (old ones, not new). Silently, without another word, she walked out of the house, and just walked around. It was pouring rain outside, but she didn't care.