The one thing

I thought he'd never, ever do, and he's done it.

And I will stay by him, until he stops hurting like this.

He is depressed. He is depressed.

He has 23 cuts on his arms from one day.

He hates that kind of thing. It's 'pathetic'. It 'shows how weak you are'.

And now he's that weak. I need to help him.