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September 10th. This date never use to be important to me. Until 5 years ago, tomorrow is Suicide Prevention Day. Suicide, what an interesting word. I’m sorry to say, my dad lost his best-friend to suicide. Suicide, took his life. My dad still thinks about him. My dad’s friend had a mother. His mother is still alive; she still misses her son. She has pictures of him everywhere. I’m sorry to everyone who has lost someone to suicide.
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Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 5:41 PM UTC
Suicide Prevention Day.
September 10th. This date never use to be important to me. Until 5 years ago, tomorrow is Suicide Prevention Day. Suicide, what an interesting word. I’m sorry to say, my dad lost his best-friend to suicide. Suicide, took his life. My dad still thinks about him. My dad’s friend had a mother. His mother is still alive; she still misses her son. She has pictures of him everywhere. I’m sorry to everyone who has lost someone to suicide.
SteffyWeffy
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Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 5:41 PM UTC
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