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No One Could Help
As she stood on the chair, her 13 year-ond mind tried to understand. As she thought, "Nothing is fair." She put the noose around her neck, she hoped her family would not come in and check. She took her last breath, jumped from her chair with sigh. Then she just hanged there, up there so high. Her mother walked in and immediatly fell to the floor. She was wishing she had never walked through that door. She saw a note on the ground, it read "Death was hunting me with wis hellhound. No one could save me, no one could help."
