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A little thing I learned and heard many times before.
A small gir, at the age of five was walking one day. She lived a few blocks away from her friends house, so she went to visit. When she got there she knocked on the door, and her mother answered. The little girl asked for her friend and the women slapped her. She said she committed suicide and it was your fault. As the little girl walked home, she wondered what suicide was. When she asked her mom, she explained and the little girl began to cry. She told her mom what happened and that was it.
That little girl grew older and still hasn't forgiven herself.
That little girl was me.