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Nov 13, 2006 22:41

"Did you hear what happened?"

"huh?"

"To Justin Sigley..."

"No..."

"Dude, he got killed in a car accident."

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Dead. The halls are dead. I have never been in that kind of quiet.

I didn't know him much. He was an aquaintance.

I had gym with him freshman year.

A lot of my friends were friends, even good friends with him.

I don't know how to feel.

This has never happened before.

I wanted Mr. George back during that get-together for the seniors.

It's the first time I've talked to Ian in a long time. I hugged him. Rubbed his shoulder. I can't change anything. I wish I could. Maybe now he can understand I don't hate him.

When I heard it was on Grafton Road I worried about Ian. Don't say I don't care about you. I do.

The others are upset too.

I don't know what to do.
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