Goodbye...

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"Nr, please don't message me because I won't get it"
"Goodbye Harry"
"Goodbye Josh"
"Bye Luna..."
Harvey puts his phone face down on the floor and puts his suicide note next to it.
Wiping the hot tears rolling down his cheeks, he steps up on the stool, puts the noose suspended off of the ceiling around his neck and kicks the stool out from underneath himself.
  He jolts down, towards the floor but gets held a couple of inches away by the thick rope that is now grasping his neck with unbelievable strength.
He gasps a shaky breath in as his mind races 'no' a voice in his head whispers; 'I want to live!' It yells.
Harvey opens his eyes wide and scratches and pulls at the iron fist, that is now crushing his windpipe, in a desperate attempt to loosen the rope.
His body shudders in weakness and as his arms drop down to his sides, his eyes roll to the back of his head, his eyelids close and his jaw falls open.
  Harvey has stopped breathing and his heart no longer persists to beat.
Harvey is dead.
Everyone at school got what they wanted.
What happened you ask? Well you'll find out next chapter.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 06, 2018 ⏰

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