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had failed in his suicide attempt. He was the father of two young children.

I will never forget him: Young, maybe in his 20s, with red hair and an entrance wound on the his right temple, exit wound on his left. The gunshot wounds were still horribly black and raw. He was on the bed playing with his genitals when I arrived to see him. He spoke nothing but nonsense and had no idea what he was doing. He would never be the same man, husband, or father.

Yes, I hate guns.