Bryans pov

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Hannah texted me and told me to look in my locker.  I did.
Loads of paper fell out.
I read every single one of them.
I teared up. I ran to Hannah's  house. I climbed trough the window and saw Hannah.
Lifeless Hannah on the bathroom floor.
Covered in blood. With pills gripped in her lifeless hands.
She was dead.
Because of me.



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⏰ Last updated: Sep 22, 2015 ⏰

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