There were less than 200 students in my high school class and one of the guys dropped out, I think it was in our senior year, because his mom was arrested as an axe murderer, and later convicted. I didn't really know her, but met her at a couple parents' nights at the school.
One of the guys in a group who rented the upstairs of a large summer beach house where a bunch of my friends were renting the downstairs, threw his girlfriend off the upper deck. She hit a propane tank on the ground and died. He seemed like a nice guy, we used to party together. But he got drunk and angry and lost control.
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