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oh my god.
oh my god.
I don't know what else to say. I feel numb and shocked and...out of words. I went to Pearland for 7th and 8th grade. My best friend from there just told me. Ms Jetty. My english teacher. She was murdered. I didn't know. Shot and killed by her ex-boyfriend in front of her one year old son. Then he killed himself. Even after I moved, she and I would e-mail back and forth about my poetry. I just... I need to go somewhere. This is too much.
oh my god.
I don't know what else to say. I feel numb and shocked and...out of words. I went to Pearland for 7th and 8th grade. My best friend from there just told me. Ms Jetty. My english teacher. She was murdered. I didn't know. Shot and killed by her ex-boyfriend in front of her one year old son. Then he killed himself. Even after I moved, she and I would e-mail back and forth about my poetry. I just... I need to go somewhere. This is too much.