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Room Four

Young Adult

5.0

“I don't want to die.” It came out so abruptly, I didn't have a chance to stop it. His eyes got wide, and I knew I caught him off guard. “I'm sorry.” I said looking back down at the specs that covered the tiles on the floor. “No need to apologize, what do you mean you do not want to die?” he said seeming less confused and more curious now on to what I was there for. “I didn't mean it, I did, but I Umm…” come on words, just come out already. I know what I want to say but once again the roadblocks are up. “Depressed? “He asked, looking at me like I was made of glass. ************************************************************************** In the past two weeks have you had any of the following, little interest, or pleasure in doing things, feeling down, depressed, or hopeless, trouble falling or staying asleep or sleeping too much, feeling tired or having little energy, poor appetite, or overeating, feeling bad about yourself, feeling as you are a failure to yourself or others, trouble concentrating, thoughts of harming yourself, thought you were better off dead?