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"The only one"

 

I am the only one in the house. I am sick, dehydrated, lost on campus, sleepy, I miss Chris, and I can't get off this couch.

 

I hate being alone. My fridge is broken. I have no food in the house I can eat without getting sick. Colors are blurred. Life is slipping out of my grasp. I am not getting enough food, water, or sleep.

 

I need help, but there is nobody to help me.

Done