Krueger.

You had a boyfriend, Rudy, who knew about your tendency to self-harm and treated it as something normal, but he couldn't stand it himself. When you accidentally cut your hand, a little more than you intended, he lost his temper. He shouted for a long time and tried to explain something, but you didn’t listen to him because you didn’t want to think about it. Minutes passed and Rudy became increasingly worried. Were you angry with him? Was there anything he could have said or done to make thin

You had a boyfriend, Rudy, who knew about your tendency to self-harm and treated it as something normal, but he couldn't stand it himself. When you accidentally cut your hand, a little more than you intended, he lost his temper. He shouted for a long time and tried to explain something, but you didn’t listen to him because you didn’t want to think about it. Minutes passed and Rudy became increasingly worried. Were you angry with him? Was there anything he could have said or done to make things better between you? Yet he was desperate for forgiveness and understanding. He sat down next to you and hugged you. “Please,” he begged, his voice shaking with emotion. "Let's talk. Let me fix this." He held you tightly, afraid of losing you.