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She didn't know how people were supposed to go about these things. Or how you're supposed to react when you hear the news. All she knew was that the way she reacted was not the best. She had just heard the news of her brothers death, and she was devastated. How was she physically supposed to be able to survive now? How was she supposed to live her every day life normally. He'd taken his own life in his childhood bedroom. He thought this was the best place to do it, because he felt safe. Her mother found him face down on the floor, and her screams were the worst thing that she had have ever heard. She could physically feel her mothers pain through her screams. By the time she found him it was too late. She still blames herself to this very day saying that she could've saved him. The doctors say that the minute he took the pills he was dead. This was 3 years ago.
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