My name is Max Winchester / /

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My name is Max Winchester.. And this is my suicide note.

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!Trigger Warning!
- Suicide

DO NOT READ IF TRIGGERED EASILY!

Remember suicide is never the answer. 

!One sentence per chapter!All Rights Reserved

note sad short story suicide thoughts

21 parts

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