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I'm freaking out. A group of people and I went for a spirited drive in the mountains yesterday. The guy ahead of me violently crashed against the mountainside. His wife, the passenger, died in the crash. I had just met them that morning.
I was behind him. I saw the crash. She died. I am beyond an emotional wreck right now.
I was behind him. I saw the crash. She died. I am beyond an emotional wreck right now.
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