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[aeiihlrs]

Last night I heard from my roommate that a boy I lived with at Sangha House, Cedric, had killed himself over the weekend. That's all. Writing about seems hollow, the stark facts alone mirror the stark feeling. All that night I kept freezing up and my body felt like something alien to me, just a frozen hunk of matter incompatible with my urges.

Comments

[starlingthefool]

Hadley's right. It is good to hear about other people's reactions to what's happened. I guess I'll see you tomorrow.

[weiila]

I'm so sorry to har about that, Maz. *hugs you tight* I wish I could say something better, but words fail me too in situations like this. But I think that you write about him beautifully. You're doing something precious for his memory.

[anonymous]

That sucks. But you did the right thing. I'll be online.

-Curtis