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My brother's friend, Sean, died of an overdose last Friday night. He was only 17. I remember the kid well because he came from the wealthiest family that my parents or I knew at the time. I remember taking him home with my mom and brother in our cluttered old minivan. We looked so out of place driving through the big metal gates before their
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I just had to get it off my chest.
Life is weird.
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