I hear the word in the hallover and over again. Suicide. Suicide. Suicide. Did he or didn’t he? Everyone’s got a guess. Still no one knows for sure, except Gabe, but he’s not talking. Why does it even matter? He’s gone. His, ours, theirs– blame needs a place. His, ours, theirs– pain all over the place. His, ours, theirs– forgiveness missing from this place. Lisa Schroeder
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