Suicide.

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I sat, reading, fighting back the sleep.
I heard the loud creaking of the garage door opening; routine.
Then, the hysteria. I couldn't tell if it was someone laughing, arguing, or crying, but I knew something was off.
I got up quickly from my bed and speed-walked through the TV room, muttering incoherent responses to my mother's questioning.
I opened

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[xmeganxdanielle]

Oh God, Anna, I am so sorry. I thought I heard sirens the other night...This is so horrible, I'm sorry. If there's anything you need or just to talk, I'm here.

I didn't really know him, but from the way you describe him he will be in a good place. Just have hope.

It's not your fault at all, hun, nor Saun's. It was the medication.

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I know. It's one of those "If only I would have" things. Everyone's feeling it.
Thanks for your support.

[xmeganxdanielle]

Yeah, I understand.
You're very welcome.
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