Neither of my high school friends let me in on their secret: they planned to commit suicide. They succeeded.
Not at the same time. And by then we were miles and years apart. But it still shook me to the core when I heard the news. “Death by suicide.” My friends, they were, at least for some fun years. Football. Friday night school dances. Parties. Cruising. Hanging out.
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