Suicide

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People always saw her as beautiful, one with a warm soul and smiles that held so much passion.

She was a girl whose laughter could melt one's heart, whose intricate personality was admired by many.

Her family and friends loved her so much and not once in their life did the thought of losing her crossed their mind.

When it did, it was certainly a shock.

How unexpected it was to see her lifeless body lying on the bathroom floor, wrists slit and caked with dried blood.

Only then were they finally able to open their eyes, to recover from the blindness they had before.

Now, they are able to see that her smiles didn't hold what they thought it had.

And they finally understood everything as they read the note she had left behind.

They realized she was not happy.

And now it's too late.

It's something that can't be undone.

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