December 14th, 1987Last night Eric shot himself with his dad's gun. I feel kind of bad for talking bad about him, but he did it first, is it still okay? I don't like talking bad about dead people.
Oh, by the way, he wasn't upset like yesterday today. He asked if I wanted to hang out at his house, and I stayed for dinner. His dad is a little weird, but it's fine.
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damaged | jd
Fanfictionanother town, another life, another girl this needs to be heavily edited