Chapter 8

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Okay. I set the suicide note on my bed than went down to the kitchen. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. I opened the knife drawer and grabbed the biggest and sharpest knife. I slowly walked up to my room...yelled my moms name and as she walked in, I stabbed myself right in the middle of my chest. I dropped to the floor as blood trickled from beneath me, my moms eyes teared up and she ran to the phone, and called 911.
911: hello, what's your emergency?
Mom: my daughter commuted suicide please help!!!
911: okay ma'am what's ur address?
Mom: 2237 Seader Ridge Ct
911: Help is on the-
She hung up and dropped the phone. She slid to the floor crying. She crawled over to my bed and picked up the note. She read it, her voice shaking and her hands shaking also. Goodbye. The last words I heard that day. Goodbye. My eyes slowly shut, and I stopped breathing. My life was over.

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