Hello, internet. It's me again. So, I went to school today, and, upon my arrival, found out that a kid from my grade, Mikel, had been shot on Saturday, and I saw the effect the death had on his his friends. They were all visibly sad, and most of them were even crying, and I thought to myself, "Holy shit, those could've been MY friends." It was a real wake-up call. Further prodded along by this turn of events, I went to talk to the school counselor. I told her everything, and she got me some references to counseling centers, and sent me home early with my folks. At this point I'm not sure where I'll be getting counseling, but I know that it'll help, wherever I go.
-Will
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