In December of 2024, on the 29, my friend killed herself. It would be a lie saying i moved on, because i never did. She was one of the rare people who cared about me and came to my house when i couldn't come to school anymore due to my bullying. Her parents pushed her so hard. I will forever feel guilty never reaching out when I had her number in my contacts. I feel like I failed her even more when somebody got murdered Infront of my house. I'm always scared something might happen at night, and I feel like by letting this poor boy die, I let her die.
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