12.17.01
I'm a ghetto child
Situation: 18-year-old girl, from small town Nova Scotia falls in love with her boyfriend. He breaks up with her. She walks home afterwards distressed and crying. Goes missing. Is found one and one half weeks later in the East River. Suspected that she killer herself. One week before Christmas.
That poor, poor girl. Just over a boy. When Mum told me that, I thought "that could have been me."
Her poor family. How can they ever expect to understand something like this?
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