My best friend has left me. He is moving away since today was the last day of school and I need him. He’s stopped me from cutting. I love him and I need him. He’s the only boy that has ever loved me even though he knows that I’m crazy; he sticks around and hugs me, telling me that everything will be alright. Now, nothing’s alright. I’ve cried so many times today. Why does he have to leave me? I need him!