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I turn the shiny metal handle on the door that leads to Sally’s dorm room. I open the heavy mahogany door, and start to nervously whisper, â€Å"Hey, Sal? Are you okay because I†¦ † then I see it. I stop moving. I see her hands covered in crimson. I see the rip in her jeans. I see the scissors lying on the floor next to her. I feel sick. It was the first Friday of May and also one of the first sunny days in a long time, probably since November. I was wearing my â€Å"Wellesley College† worn out, navy blue hoodie, black Nike’s, and black yoga pants. After my modern world history class, I did not really feel the â€Å"inspiration† to go to the library and study, so I met up with about ten friends at the lockers next to the student center to eat junk food,†¦show more content†¦She was extremely distant, and would not participate in activities around school. She kept skipping rehearsal for Grease, and stopped eating, as â€Å"it made her feel sick.† She would also make jokes about cutting herself or committing suicide, saying, â€Å"My life sucks, I mean†¦ I wish I could just die hahaha!† It scared me, as well as many of my friends. In fact, the day before, two of my friends and I talked about Sally’s depression and suicidal thoughts, we knew something was wrong. The first thing I noticed when I entered into the cloudy light outside was how cold it was; It was too cold to be May I thought. Then I was brought out my thoughts by soft sobs and remembered the task at hand: getting Sally back to her dorm. The first challenge was getting past the frisbee team practicing on the quad. I grabbed Sally by the hand and pulled her over to the back of Straus. We sat behind a tree in the damp grass. After a minute of excruciating silence, I asked, â€Å"Hey, Sal? Could you tell me what’s going on?† She screamed. Her scream echoed in the wide open quad. 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