Suicidal Camp
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mental illness is ain't joke.
suicide is the key.
hope is fading.
what if inside the camp you will meet someone with the same problem that you have?
are you going to help each other? or just hate each other instead?
can a broken soul fix the same? or just make it worse?
you are running out of time! before unexpected people bid his/her goodbye...
A/n: this story might include a lot of grammatical error, typo error and any error you might think.... and this story will include lots of unpleasant words and curses. Hope for your understanding and if you are not comfortable with those, you are very free to delete/remove this story from your library :) ♡♡♡
This story is all about mental illness. Any pieces of information that are given are base on my research.
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Date: 02/23/19
Time: 2:37pm
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