I sat on the steps outside my apartment, watching my roommate tell her side of the story to a police officer while another cop asked me questions.
I called my boyfriend, half-convinced that he would break up with me on the spot, but I was so alone and I had no one else to call.
My roommate’s mom arrived and took her away, and then an ambulance came for me. In the ER, I lied to myself and the doctors all the way through a psych evaluation.
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