"Hello, my names Jay."
"Good morning Jay." Said about 10 other people that were in the support group, but everyone there said it as though there voices were tried.. "I'm 23 years old and I'm here because my girlfriend, Cleo, just recently passed away...."
"How did she pass away?" A girl said, she looked to be between 16 and 17. "Do you guys want to know...?"
"If your comfortable with telling us Jay..." The group leader mumbled, as if he didn't to say what he had said. "Um, okay.. I'll begin the story I guess then."
