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Monday, June 10, 2002
An elderly man commited suicide by jumping off my apartment building this morning. Mum said she heard a 'loud thump' around 9 a.m., and when she looked out the window she could see the body lying face down. The police and media came round soon after, and when the corpse was taken away, we could see several mourning relatives.
Soon after, it started to rain. And rain. And rain. The first thing I thought of was: "At least this makes the cleaning up easier for the custodians tomorrow." Then I was reminded of a similar suicide, which occured when I was in primary school. It happened in the block opposite my house. She was wearing red.
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