i recieved a letter in homeroom today it didnt look too good it was black...it was my time...my time to go.
i said goodbye to my friends i cried they cried we all cried as a stepped out of the room.
i walked through the halls everyone stared at me looks of sorrow, looks of anger, looks of pain i stopped at a black door...i held up the letter & the door opened & hands grabbed me pulling me towards my end
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