Vannx
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she said to me "can you stop?" I told her "no" she replied "even if i reveal it to the world?" I replied, trying to stop myself from smiling, it’s stronger than me, i have to do it often mostly in serious situation "iknow you won’t say anything" she retorted "you’re right" She looked up, tired and curious, at me, then smiled and ran away. A few days later, she committed suicide. Upon learning this, i smiled not because she killed herself but i was thinking of her last smile, to which i hadn’t responded. i was as happy as the last time i went to Saint Paul’s Park. In elementary school with my class, i had a lot of friends at the time. i practically played with all the boys in my class. i remember once defending a friend against a kid from another class we didn’t even fight. I went to him and talked. He pushed me up, i got back up and he apologized and we became friends, i felt like a kind of super hero during a short space of time