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Three days later...the police found Mallory's body floating in the pond. His mother ran to the pond to see her sweet child dead. He had a sweet innocent smile on his face. It was small but it was there. It almost appeared as he was sleeping. His mother drops to her knees and started to cry and sob. Her son was gone. Her only family member. Her world has fallen apart. She felt as she had nothing to live for. She herself would not be able to bear the pain of losing another loved one. She after all was alone. Her biggest fear. She started to pray and hope her boy was safe on his journey to heaven. Although she was broken and dead inside, she too would live and move on and live a very long life like Mallory and her husband wanted. Though the scars never healed. They would always be on her forever. A reminder that she was apart of something big. Something that made her feel loved. Taken away by the big guy... Mallory got his wish and was free now but his Mother never would have known about his suffering. She never would have guessed her precious baby boy was depressed and contemplating his death. Though his death was an accident caused by him rolling over into the pond while asleep, he got what he wanted. Even if he had no friends he was still loved by his mother...

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Even if it seems like no one cares, someone does. At least one person will care. Don't you ever doubt that. You might not see it but someone wouldn't want to see you hurt whether it's your parents, friends, or even teachers. We are all loved but at least one person. Please don't hurt yourself. Think about how it will affect someone. It will hurt them to know you are gone. It will hurt them to know they will never get to tell you how they feel. It will hurt them to know that no one can replace you because you're unique and special. So please, know that you are loved by someone....

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