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“Je refuse de me lever et d'affronter cette journée. Parce que cela voudra dire que ma meilleure amie est définitivement partie. Et je ne veux pas lui dire au revoir. Pas dans une église gelée, remplie de gens en pleurs. Je ne veux pas que chaque vendredi soit à jamais marqué par l'image d'un cercueil fermé. C'est au-dessus de mes forces.”

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