You may be thinking that this is going to be a spiritual post but it is not. I lost a friend in early January of last year because she committed suicide. I have many mixed thoughts about this and could not concentrate on Monday in my fourth period class. We had a substitute teacher who was showing us a documentary on World War Two. Even though she's no longer a part of my life, I wrote a letter I can never send to my dead friend, Katelyn "Katie" Fordyce. I will post the letter tonight on (MY) WORKS OF LITERATURE page to the left, under the heading, "THERE-IS-NOBODY-ELSE-LIKE-YOU.WEEBLY.COM". I am going to post it as a work because of (what I think is) its metaphor through the time I knew her. Katie was loved... but she never saw that-- no matter how many times I told and helped her; at least she is no longer suffering.
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