Ascetic
Epilogue:
I remember that I once explained cutting as my religion. That it brought me true happiness. But I now know that I never knew what exactly true happiness was until I kissed Race for the first time.
I almost paid the ultimate price for my stupidity, my love. Although I regret ever cutting in the first place. If I could go back and change my mistake, I don't think I would. You see if I had never cut myself, I would have never discovered my feelings for Race, or his for me.
But now I am to the point that I can smile, really smile a true smile.
I know that I've made many mistakes in my life. But I guess that now I can only hope to live the rest of my life making it up to the boy I love.
The End
A/N: Well, that's the end. I hope you all enjoyed it!