Part 3: Insecure Zayn!
Zayn’s P.O.V
I was lying on the постель, кровати then. I tried to sleep but I couldn’t . Everytime I closed my eyes, the Обои of my grandfather and the girl I loved appeared. They were all so far away that I couldn’t touch . My life without them was meaningless and covered with the darkness. I even couldn’t feel или see anything. I took a blade nearby and pricked it through the skin of the palm of my hand. My hand began to bleed but I still couldn’t feel hurt. It was useless with me. Then I stood up and took some sleeping pills. Maybe I took 8 или 9 tablets. I just wanted...
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