A Firsthand Account of Battling Suicide

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Content warning: Graphic accounts of suicidal thoughts and loneliness.

I still couldn’t believe she left. There I was, in an unknown city. An unknown place. Surrounded by unknown people sitting around an unknown fountain. The friend I had travelled here to see had left. Her parents were kicking up a fuss. Which was…




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