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tw: suicide

He finds her one saturday morning, it was their 2 year anniversary.

the empty baggy lay on the bathroom sink, her body on the floor.

"sarah, no!" he cries, dropping to his knees and hugging her body.

there's no pulse, no breath, no life.

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