Thirteen Reasons Why

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I think people are made up of strings. Others can fray or cut those strings, and others can mend and tie them back together. As long as some strings are still intact, you're alive and okay—for the most part. Cher's last string broke, and I couldn't stop it. And now she's gone.

When I first heard the news, I couldn't believe it. I didn't want to believe it. She seemed okay for once. Smiling and laughing. I still can't believe she's actually gone. It's like a piece of me left with her. In a way, I suppose that's true. She made me whole, and I thought she felt the same way. But she wouldn't leave me if she did.

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