The day started out like any other.
Woke up, took a shower, got dressed and ready for school, and left.
When i got there, i was pretty angry to find out that what was once a day of Silence for a much bigger social problem than a friends suicide, had become about that for all the people that said they were participating in the original day. Don't get me wrong, she was my friend too, and it hurt me just as bad, as the people that were in the library would know. But this day was something more important.
It wasn't about a friends suicide, and dedicating it in honour of her. It was about the harassment and prejudice that LGBT youth and even ad