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Someone at my school died. He died of a gun shot to the head by accident. His little brother pulled the trigger and shot him in the head. There was only one bullet left in the gun. That's pretty scary. Lots of sadness today. You hear this thing happening everywhere else and you think to yourself, it will never happen around you, but it does. It's just sad thinking about his life. He never got to graduate. He never got to live his full life. Death is such a scary thing. Really.