the decision

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I sat up all night. Thinking what should I do. Should I get it over with.no one understands my pain and I just wanted to be free. I knew no one would cared. So I wrote a note saying I just wanted to be free and why I did it . I stood up and walked down stares to see if anyone was home . There wasn't . So I went to my mom's room and opened her cabnit and grabbed the gun. I walked back to my room and locked the door. held the gun to the head and pull the trigger   . A puddle of blood covered the floor. My mom came home...

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