Chapter 9-

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A couple of months went by, and our friendship grew stronger every day. We talked over facebook, and started hanging out at school. Then one day unexpectedly she asked me to come over to hers. So I ran upstairs and got changed. I got in the car and got to hers (after getting lost a few times). It was amazing, we went out for a walk and sat in her room and talked. It was a good day. Until, we discussed suicide. Because although we had gotten closer, we got more depressed. We cut together, and basically did everything together. So we decided that we would die together.

We planned it all out to the last second. It would be a good way to go, painless. We gave each other time to say goodbye to everyone we loved. Then, next Tuesday, we would do it.

We would die.


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also guys I'm sorry this is so depressing and shit, but I did write this about  year ago... also next part is the final part I cri.



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