For Lucy

Lucy was a good friend, she came into my life when I thought I wasn't worth friends, or really much of anything. She was going through a similarly tough time dealing with relapse of her Bipolar Disorder after a trip overseas. We were there for each other, and understood each other when no one else could. When I got the phone call that she was dead, I sadly wasn't surprised. I didn't need to be told how she died. I just knew. I had been trying to reach her for several days with no luck, I knew she was isolating, ...

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