CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE DREAM GUY

JADE’S POV It's not like I didn't have friends I could depend on; I did. I didn't want people to worry about me. Being cared for constantly by the people around me made me comfortable, so I just kept it all to myself. I did that up until the point where I felt like I couldn't take it anymore, so I tried to kill myself. I knew that doing that would hurt the people around me, but I did it anyway, and it still makes me think to this day how they would all feel about it. I could've ceased to exist if he hadn't saved me. "What about you?" she whispers, and I turn to stare at her. Do you have someone like that? You know, someone who never misses a chance to call you beautiful, someone who is always there when you feel depressed and undeserving of love, someone who is always there to protect and keep you safe?" She clarifies and waits for a response, but I'm not sure of what to say. I want to say no, but for everything she described, he fit in perfectly. He always complimented me, ne