"I don't know what's wrong with you"
"I don't think you should care"
"We live together, I have to. Who will if not me?"
"Okay, but I'm sorry I can't help you."
"Can you help yourself? Will you help yourself?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean you're not well. And you need help."
"Once, again, what do you mean?"
She looks annoyed.
"You're negative about everything. I've not come across such Paranoia in my life."
"Unless I'm out killing myself, trying to commit suicide, how is this worth a discussion?"
"I know that. I know you won't kill yourself. You care too much about others to do that. You live for us. But the question is, will you save yourself?"
"What exactly do you want to know?" She's making faces now!
"If the building catches fire, will you run out for dear life? If you were about to drown, will you struggle to come up to the surface?"
She does not speak, she weeps. This is worse. Not all suicidal people die by death, some die each and every moment, over and over again.
