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Feb 2018
“It has been a little more than a month, and I still find myself crying. I have never really cried out loud before, but these cries are more like wails, and I can’t keep quiet. They rip my chest open and make me want to cry harder, even though it’s physically impossible for me to do so.”
Do you remember?
Lauren Johnson
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Lauren Johnson  20/F
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