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Adam's pov:

After Mr Mark had left, I hurried from behind the bushes and went to Mr Cesar. "Mr Cesar..?" I hugged his arm as he sat crossed legged, blankly but sadly looking at the body on the floor. I think this is what they call a murder. "It's alright Mr Cesar..my mummy hung herself." I found myself starting to cry too. Cesar looked surprised, he looked like he was about to cry again. He buried his face into my chest, hugging me tight as he started crying and sobbing again.

I wiped away tears on my face as I hugged him back.

This wasn't fair. I looked at the note written on the floor on a bloodied crushed paper. 

"A message to everyone in Society, I haTe all of you so much! Everyday I have to put up with people bullying, teAsing and yelling at me. I've put up with this bullsh#t for too loNg. I hate that I have to do such a Loathsome thing. It must End. Hear Yee.. The end is near."

S..T..A..N..L..E..Y...Stanley.. I took another look at the note 

"I hate Everyone in the Vicinity of mandELa hIgh, I want them to burN. Espacially her."

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