“I wished I were dead. And if I’d kept my eyes shut, I could have almost touched the edges of oblivion. But I’d made a promise and had to keep it. Even if it meant living a life I no longer wanted. He was gone. They were all gone. The world I’d left only moments ago was now dust.”
I was pressured into sending nudes to a guy. He sent them first, I never asked him. I made it clear I was uncomfortable, I told him to search it up on google, I told him I didn't want to, but he kept asking & trying to convince me & because he was my friend and I didn't want to hurt him I gave in. This happened on three different nights. After all of them he made me delete the messages & pics, & promise not to tell anyone. I feel sick now because of this, but is what he did wrong?