She called up at nine pm. She said she was at the beach. She was making a sand castle. She was giggling, hyperactive. Her voice sounded strange. So I asked her what she was on. She'd saved up her pills and overdosed on Fluorextine. About fifteen minutes later she started vomiting
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Even though I have no idea of how you feel, I can say that you shouldn't hate yourself for caring. Don't. It just screws your life up even more.
You have no control of when somebody wants to take their life away. No control.
I'm probably just upsetting you even more so I'll just shut up now.
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