Based on your own experience, how do people face death? Cite evidence from your
own life

Well my friend killed herself. It was tough at first, but at the end a got over it. I had to accept that she was gone. She left a letter for her family that said what she was feeling. She had professional help but tat didn't help. Its part of life and now I dedicate my life to helping anti-bulling campains

Explanation:

If there are some mistakes I am sorry. Not native

d.) then bernice winced as marjorie tossed her own hair over her shoulders and began to twist it slowly into two long blond braids until in her cream-colored negligée she looked like a delicate painting of some saxon princess. fascinated, bernice watched the braids grow. heavy and luxurious they were, moving under the supple fingers like restive snakes—and to bernice remained this relic and the curling iron and a to-morrow full of eyes.