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!!WARNING!! Please read Lost Boy before beginning this story. If you haven't already, you'll probably regret it after reading the first sentence to this next installment. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Anywho, I hope you all enjoy this story of loss and love and what it means to grow up! Hello 2017 and goodbye 2016! I hope it was a good year for you all ♡

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He's dead.

He killed himself.

He jumped.

He jumped.

He jumped....

These words echoed in my head,

and swarmed through the pits of my heart,

stomach,

and head.

He jumped.

He was gay.

He jumped.

He was my idol.

He jumped.

How could they be so cruel?

And as a shudder electrified in my body,

I placed a single rose on his grave.

R.I.P. Daniel.

I whispered.

I will always remember you.

~Sarah

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