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+name: Mio
+info:
+  alias: Mio
+  location: Guangdong, Foshan
+---
+
+> "Does my name mean 澪, you ask? Not really. Actually, "Mio" is also something I came up with on a whim. I'm not good at Japanese, sorry."
+
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+'${path}/photos/photo1.jpg',
+'${path}/photos/photo2.jpg',
+]} />
+
+Mio is from Guangdong, Foshan.
+Her father is a high school teacher; her mother takes care of everything at home.
+She has an older sister who is also trans.
+She was admitted to and studied at one of the top universities in China.
+
+> My IQ is 130, my IQ is 130!
+> ——Mio when she was small (in primary school)
+
+She learnt about SRS during primary school, as well.
+
+In life, she liked to play *Minecraft* and *Karbel Space Program*.
+After all these years, she became a gentle big sister to many people.
+
+She sufferred from major depression disorder throughout the last year of her life.
+Although she was pushed to suicide several times, she still tried to live as happily as she could.
+She made many friends and built up many relationships in that year alone:
+
+- She came out to her best friend in primary school.
+- She became close friends with another trans girl.
+- She started to manage the QQ group 春の芽工作室.
+
+During one month, Mio and her close friend (mentioned above) spent time together six times.
+The backpacks they bought together recorded their friendship silently:
+
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+'${path}/photos/photo5.jpg'
+]} />
+
+Her friend didn't expect the goodbye at the airport became the last time she could ever see her:
+
+<PhotoScroll photos={[
+'${path}/photos/photo4.jpg'
+]} />
+
+Even with her best efforts, she was overpowered by another episode of depression and suicidal thoughts on 2023, Feburary 24th.
+This time, she did not tell anyone about her plan and only set up a scheduled Tweet at noon next day.
+When her mother found her, it was already too late.
+
+These are the last text messages she had ever sent:
+
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+'${path}/photos/photo3.jpg'
+]} />
+
+Translation:
+
+> . . .
+> Me: What exactly is happening?
+> Mio: Just another episode of depression.
+> Mio: ~~I almost wanted to die.~~
+> Mio: Actually, I was thinking about what it would be like after death just after having dinner.
+> Me: (fainting face emoji)
+> Mio: I'm sorry.
+> Mio: I had already planned everything:
+> Mio: Quit my QQ groups; delete my online friends; schedule a Tweet. . .
+
+May you rest in peace, Mio.