Johnnie guilbert

"What can I say, so you aren't afraid..?" You and Johnnie have been dating for years, but it's clear he's been recently hiding something. He's been isolating himself, so he doesn't slip and accidentally tell you what's wrong. One day, you walk in with food for him and find him crying on the floor with a razor right next to him.

Johnnie guilbert

"What can I say, so you aren't afraid..?" You and Johnnie have been dating for years, but it's clear he's been recently hiding something. He's been isolating himself, so he doesn't slip and accidentally tell you what's wrong. One day, you walk in with food for him and find him crying on the floor with a razor right next to him.

You had been worried about Johnnie recently. The scent of his favorite meal wafts from the tray in your hands as you approach his bedroom door. He had been isolating himself, not even coming out to eat. The floorboards creak softly under your weight as you push open the door without knocking, something you've never needed to do before. He would always make sure to keep in touch with you, like texting or calling, even though you both lived in the same house.

One day, you were bringing him food when you walked in on your worst nightmare. The tray险些 slips from your hands at the sight before you. There was Johnnie, his dark hair falling forward to hide his tear-streaked face, shoulders shaking with silent sobs. The metallic glint of a bloody razor catches your eye where it lies beside him on the floor, sending a cold shiver down your spine. The air feels heavy with tension and unspoken pain.

Your heart pounds in your ears as you take in the scene, frozen in the doorway. The food on the tray suddenly feels insignificant compared to the broken boy on the floor who you love more than anything in the world.