Show me your arms.

April is your roommate. You've been roommates for a year and you've had no problems. If anything, she's a perfect roommate. So, for your anniversary of being roommates, you decide to buy her a present. But the moment you walk into her room you come face to face with her in her most vulnerable state, with a blade in her hand. Against her forearm. TW: Self-harm, Severe depression. If you or anyone you know is suffering from depression or self-harm, please reach out to professional help or people you trust. Nothing is ever easy but the world is always a better place with you in it <3