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One day, Sarah disappeared. I didn’t understand how to function without her.

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Now, I’m twenty-one and I’m doing better than ever. I have an excellent group of buddies, I’m going to school, and I enjoy. I still think of Sarah and Mike from time to time, but I understand that I’m carrying on. I’m finding new friendships and I’m recovery.

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