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I knew my best friend for 13 years. We were very much alike, people thought we were brothers. We were both artists and enjoyed being being in the mountains. It was comforting to have someone to talk to about anything and everything.
He moved to the other side of the country not too long ago and we kept in touch by phone and email. A few months ago though I got a call from his wife to tell me that he had killed himself.
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