On my first day of twelfth grade, we had our first ever discussion on what to do when there's a school shooting, and a senior died of an OD over the summer.
I didn't know him, but I'd seen him before, and it terrifies me that he just isn't alive anymore. When our class was told, everyone went silent for a full minute. I don't know how to process it
Posted Sep 6, 2019 00:10 by anonymous
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