One Friday when I was 6 I was at my friends house for a sleep over. It wasn't bad the other times I stayed but this time.....this time was different. Me and my friend were watching a movie in her room and her parents were gone. Her brother came to check on us. When it was around 1 at night her brother came back and my friend was asleep. Her brother asked me to go with him so I did. We went to his room and he got up on a chair with a noose hanging in front of him. I thought it was just a rope but it wasn't. He put the noose around his neck and kicked the chair back. Struggling for a bit then went limp....I just sat there staring at him. When his mom got home she found me and him and I was pale and crying. It was horrible for that family.
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MY WITNESS OF SUICIDE
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