Chapter seven

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Two more days till presentation I'm in my room thinking and I grab something I've been hiding till the time was right I hooked one end to a hook on the ceiling and put the big hoop on my neck and stand on a chair I then walk of the chair hang myself I kick and kick till I can't breath anymore I'm... dead. All my friends come to my room that day and found me dead and read my suicidal note
Dear friends,
I'm sorry to leave this way it's just I can't take it anymore the monster inside of me won this fight but don't cry for me because I'm right here in your heart so please don't worry I will see you all again one day I want y'all to live the life I couldn't
~Sarah Winston

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